[Chorus]
Aye, come cop a feat, yeah
Ten bands on my jeans, yeah
Ten bands on my feet, yeah
Make bands when I sleep, yeah
New gun, ARP, yeah
Wake up, count, repeat, yeah
I ain't ever sold my soul, huh
Bitch nigga, not in my lane
[Post-Chorus]
Bitches switching sides, fuck they feel like, iynlane?
I might walk down with a mask, bitch, I'm feelin' just like Bane
Bitch, I'm way too Abel to slime shit just like Cain
Put some money up on that table
I pop my shit so they know my name
[Verse]
Red beam on the Glock
And a hoe wanna fuck 'cause I'm up
These niggas tryna side, but they suck
I'm outside tryna slide wit a SIG, but it's tucked
Up pole, make a nigga get crunk
Don't up yours, we gon' make you dance
With my gang, stacking like it's bunk
Hope the racks came in, 'cause I want them bands
[Chorus]
Aye, come cop a feat, yeah
Ten bands on my jeans, yeah
Ten bands on my feet, yeah
Make bands when I sleep, yeah
New gun, ARP, yeah
Wake up, count, repeat, yeah
I ain't ever sold my soul, huh
Bitch nigga, not in my lane
[Post-Chorus]
Bitches switching sides, fuck they feel like, iynlane?
I might walk down with a mask, bitch, I'm feelin' just like Bane
Bitch, I'm way too Abel to slime shit just like Cain
Put some money up on that table
I pop my shit so they know my name