Porches

[Intro: BandoSupreme]
I been gettin' cash since a lil' boy, IceWater
Lil' boy, it's Bando
Ice, Ice, Ice

[Verse 1: BandoSupreme]
I been gettin' cash since a lil' boy
Any chain here you can't afford
Talkin' 'bout the cash, know I need more (Caesar)
I been gettin' money since a boy
Where you get that chain from? Extort
I been gettin' cash since a lil' boy
Jump straight off the porch into a Porche
And you know I'm flamin' hot like [?]
If you run up you get burnt up like a torch
You wanna ride the wave, lil' bitch, then hop aboard
I'm slidin' through the streets like I'm on hoverboards
You talkin' to me 'bout the cash then I need more
I ran it up, and now my pockets in the North
I'm ballin' like a Piston, trappin' out Detroit
You comе around, damn well you get knocked off thе court
And every time I touched a bag, you know I scored

[Verse 2: 44OakBoy]
You pillow talk, I just talk that Pistol talk
Talk that big talk, get outlined in white chalk
That choppa talk, make a nigga Crip Walk
The way it spit'll have him tomahawks
We trappin' all year, we don't get no days off
Look at my pocket, you can see it pays off

[Verse 3: BandoSupreme]
Took off with the pack, you know I ran off
Took a goddamn sack and turned myself to a boss
I don't give a fuck, I never take a loss
Hit the mall with the sack, like, "Fuck a cost"
And you know I got the Gucci for lacrosse
If you run up you get popped with sawed-offs
Pop up out the cut like Future, mask off
And I got them fresh jewels, wipe off
You fuck with me then you get wiped off
Pop a shot, and then I'm gon' take off
Not a Migo, but I will take off

[Verse 4: 44OakBoy]
I get them bricks, deport it like a Migo
I'm ballin', I ain't never touched a kilo
Play with bricks like Dwight at the free throw
Gotta stalk a bitch, so I steady check my people
I sleep with that K, you know I keep a pole
It came with a beam, I don't use a scope
Put that red beam by your fuckin' throat
Leave red on your fuckin' throat

[Outro: BandoSupreme]
Where you get that chain from? Extort
I been gettin' cash since a lil' boy
Jump straight off the porch into a Porche
And you know I'm flamin' hot like [?]
If you run up you get burnt up like a torch
You wanna ride the wave, lil' bitch, then hop aboard
I'm slidin' through the streets like I'm on hoverboards
You talkin' to me 'bout the cash then I need more
I ran it up, and now my pockets in the North
I'm ballin' like a Piston, trappin' out Detroit