"Hella Bandz" lyrics
Get it soft then I whip it
Turn the rock then I chop it
Put the pebs into cling
I got hella bandz in my pocket
They make your trapper look shit
Them niggas there should just stop it
3 for 20 on deals
Even though I lose out on profit
Like get it soft then I whip it
Turn the rock then I chop it
Put the pebs into cling
I got hella bandz in my pocket
They make your trapper look shit
Them niggas there should just stop it
3 for 20 on deals
Even though I lose out on profit
Real shit I ain't lying
Only beat I heard was the line ring
You was raving, I was grinding
If there's a knife around I ain't fighting
I'll fuck your gyal without trying
Still out 'ere I ain't hiding
Young nigga, riding
Bought a shotgun not diamonds
Man trap giddy
In the trap house man get busy
She sucked this willy
Cah she know I get P like Diddy
2 packs on a table, I just shot 2 pack like Biggie
Had to cover my nose
Crack fumes had me feeling dizzy
Let my one knows I'm Groving
They say they wanna ride
Young boy I asked man twice if he's rolling
Man went drills and 3 shanks up in a whip that's stolen
Dis trap shit gets boring
And these crack fiends keep phoning
Get it soft then I whip it
I send a text and then flip it
Get the drop on the trap
I'll roll up and then kick it
I'm running there like feds
Put the shotgun to his head
Like I ain't playing no games, fam
Where you hiding them Z's
Get it soft then I whip it
Turn the rock then I chop it
Put the pebs into cling
I got hella bandz in my pocket
They make your trapper look shit
Them niggas there should just stop it
3 for 20 on deals
Even tho I lose out on profit
Like I get it soft then I whip it
Turn the rock then I chop it
Put the pebs into cling
I got hella bandz in my pocket
They make your trapper look shit
Them niggas there should just stop it
3 for 20 on deals
Even tho I lose out on profit
Turn the rock then I chop it
Put the pebs into cling
I got hella bandz in my pocket
They make your trapper look shit
Them niggas there should just stop it
3 for 20 on deals
Even though I lose out on profit
Like get it soft then I whip it
Turn the rock then I chop it
Put the pebs into cling
I got hella bandz in my pocket
They make your trapper look shit
Them niggas there should just stop it
3 for 20 on deals
Even though I lose out on profit
Real shit I ain't lying
Only beat I heard was the line ring
You was raving, I was grinding
If there's a knife around I ain't fighting
I'll fuck your gyal without trying
Still out 'ere I ain't hiding
Young nigga, riding
Bought a shotgun not diamonds
Man trap giddy
In the trap house man get busy
She sucked this willy
Cah she know I get P like Diddy
2 packs on a table, I just shot 2 pack like Biggie
Had to cover my nose
Crack fumes had me feeling dizzy
Let my one knows I'm Groving
They say they wanna ride
Young boy I asked man twice if he's rolling
Man went drills and 3 shanks up in a whip that's stolen
Dis trap shit gets boring
And these crack fiends keep phoning
Get it soft then I whip it
I send a text and then flip it
Get the drop on the trap
I'll roll up and then kick it
I'm running there like feds
Put the shotgun to his head
Like I ain't playing no games, fam
Where you hiding them Z's
Get it soft then I whip it
Turn the rock then I chop it
Put the pebs into cling
I got hella bandz in my pocket
They make your trapper look shit
Them niggas there should just stop it
3 for 20 on deals
Even tho I lose out on profit
Like I get it soft then I whip it
Turn the rock then I chop it
Put the pebs into cling
I got hella bandz in my pocket
They make your trapper look shit
Them niggas there should just stop it
3 for 20 on deals
Even tho I lose out on profit
