[Intro:WhyJae]
Fuckin with yo bitch and you ain't even know it
Yea, you ain't even know it
Fuckin with yo bitch and you ain't even know it
Got money nigga show it
[Chorus: WhyJae]
Yo, I got a pocket full of bands
My nigga understand
Yesterday I was a fan
Now they treat me like the man
Boy you wouldn't understand aye
I don't think you understand aye
How could you ever understand
I got a pocket full of bands
My nigga understand
Yesterday I was a fan
Now they treat me like the man
Boy you wouldn't understand aye
I don't think you understand aye
How could you ever understand
I dont think you understand
[Verse 1: WhyJae]
And my brother got the 40 with the beam on me
I ain't comin by myself I got the team on me
Aye, Joe Clark keep that lean on me
Aye, and these thousand dollar jeans on me
You left the clip in the ride
We bought the weapons inside
With all that bullshit aside
These bitches they know im the guy
I dont need vape or supreme or the palace to prove to these niggas im fly
But i got vape or supreme and the palace so all of these bitchez arrive
I dont need xanny or weed or the coke to show all these niggas im high
But if you need xanny or weed or the coke then one of my niggas supply
You know my niggas ain't dry
You know, you know my niggas alright
Cruisin I run up on all of them problems Im tired of seeing niggas die
Im not the one you should try
You do what you want when you poppin
Before all that drop I cop it
Spend what you want when you got it
So I worked hard for this
I been spittin out the hardest shit
But they dont wanna listen to an artist spit
So now its back to the hands and the cards and shit
Gone, I dripped on drop
Watch on watch
Whip on stocks
Hoes on cock
Cause i got, i got, i got
[Chrous: WhyJae]
I got hella fuckin bands
My nigga understand
Yesterday i was a fan
Now they treat me like the man, aye
I dont think you understand
How could you ever understand
I got a pocket full of bands
My nigga understand
Yesterday i was a fan
Now they treat me like the man
Boy you wouldn't understand, aye
I dont think you understand, aye
How could you ever understand
I got a pocket full of bands
My nigga understand
Yesterday i was a fan
Now they treat me like the man
Boy you wouldn't understand, aye
I dont think you understand, aye
How could you ever understand
I dont think you understand