That's my mans
Flood my wrist with all type of bands (My bands)
All bought me some all type of strands
Put your neck and wrist on flood, yes I can
Light it up, light it up, light it up
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I just spilled sauce in the Benz (Bitch)
Oh yes I'm gonna do it again (Bitch)
I just turned up my bitch and she just been shoppin' and shit
Damn, I can't do nothing but this, bitch
I plan on dying like this
I had a that bomb in my kidney
Neck and wrist on lit
.357 for my momma and them
I was one of the ones with Obama and them
I play it safe with my commas now
And them
Young niggas worse than your mamas now
I had to go to the pool pit
At popeyes
I had to sit with the government
At the airport with mob ties
That's my mans
Flood my wrist with all type of bands (My bands)
All bought me some all type of strands
Put your neck and wrist on flood, yes I can
Light it up, light it up, light it up
Light it up, light it up, light it up
Light it up, light it up, light it up
Light it up, light it up, light it up
Light it up, light it up, light it up
Light it up, light it up, light it up