Og5 - BAND$

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And I'm running through these bands like I run the fucking banks
Man I'm broke but I got a lot of cash
Trapping, stealing tryna make this life, lavish, on my dick
All these haters on our dicks saying we can't rap, I can't rap
My shit is always raw, while you niggas hate
Your bitch thinks it's great
Man I'm safe, tryna rob this safe, tryna make some cash
Tryna get that bag, tryna get that money while I'm cooling
With your honey on the beachfront
Sippin bubbly, tryna feel so lovely, snow bunny feeling cuddly
Fucking roughly
Let me put this blunty
We the best in the game, that ain't no debate
Y'all afraid of the brigade, OG5 taking over
Making blue cheese, man I'm such a heavy smoker, my rhymes are
So colder, scary like October
Man I'm never fucking sober, tryna hide the pain
Tryna fix my brain, make sure that I'm okay
Now I'm getting money taking legal pills just to make sure I'm sunny
Trapping and stealing man that shit is in my glands
Now excuse me, while I go get some bands for my bands and
Rob another bank like...

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I'm running through bands, fuck is you saying, no I'm not playing
What you betraying, lil nigga you ain't really got it like that
Stop frontin you don't understand. Life is a beach got my toes in the sand
Body this beat put the body bag in the van, oooh it's so clean
Yeah nigga on 10, and I know it's not May, but you know I let it spray
Like
No not gun I'm talking verbally, can't stand when a bird trying hard
I'll see
Everyone say they want more of me like "J how you doing" so perfectly
Well certainly, must be a killer with no courtesy, Niggas too soft
But there's no melody
Gotta make it fast yeah there's such an urgency so I can finally
See my mom living comfortably, make her proud of me and that's
Word to me!

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Written by:
Jeremy Cespedes, Samuel Godinho

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