[Hook]
My niggas like speedbumps they gon keep it in the streets
I'm not Lebron, I could never leave my heat
I still ain’t happy spent two grand on my feet
She right back basic soon as that lil hoe leave
She right back to her average life
Since she left, I got all of the braggin' rights
Try to move it twice, we load clips they ain't actin’ right
The hood need band-aids 'cause they felonies
Bought em a rake 'cause they won't never leave
[Verse]
Straight for the casino, soon as i land
Slim I'm sorry we didn't get to do the shit we planned
Wasn't worth a penny, just to show up need a band
'Fore the diss song drop, Lord forgive me in advance
Versace shoes, my shooters jumpin’ out the van
Rap niggas my sons, y’all be leavin' me with tans
Lay with that bitch, leave when it’s time to pay the rent
Lines in the whip, so we ride with a tint
And we get money, run a train on his bitch
You slide, we hit yo cornerback like a pick
I ain't no sucka, nigga don't think that I'm a lick
This just another one, everything I drop be a hit
That bitch’a rob a squirrel just to get a nut up out me
I can swallow my ABC's, police can't get a word up out me
Runnin' to the bucks, I cannever claim Milwaukee
Put 4 holes in that boy until I go and cop an Audi
My homie switchin' sides like he got bad hips
His homie got dildos, we tote real dicks
Prolly never piss, all I know is real shit
Cut down every tree, still'a hit the kill switch
Closet gettin' full, I need new hangers
I won't say your name, make you famous
I ride around with Drac's like I'm lookin' for Lil Wayne
I ain't talkin' road rage you better stay up out my lane
Everytime I hop out, I'm sippin' syrup
Everybody 'round me doin well, ain't talkin Pearl
Draco clip I call it Pinky, came with a curve
It come from Houston just like Marcus, you got served
Tight pants, fresh tee, bankroll on me
They support while I'm on stage boy that ain't yo homies
NoCap so digital, just got off the phone with Sony
Record every dollar I spend just to let you see this moment
[Hook]
My niggas like speedbumps they gon keep it in the streets
I'm not Lebron, I could never leave my heat
I still ain't happy spent two grand on my feet
She right back basic soon as that lil hoe leave
She right back to her average life
Since she left, I got all of the braggin' rights
Try to move it twice, we load clips they ain't actin' right
The hood need band-aids 'cause they felonies
Bought em a Wraith 'cause they won't never leave
Band-Aids was written by SephGotTheWaves & Vicasso & NoCap.
Band-Aids was produced by SephGotTheWaves & Vicasso.