"Abide By The Band" lyrics
She had got show for a minute, I ain't trippin', I just had to put it in motion
I had put water all over my body, like, "Bitch, I could walk through the ocean"
I wrecked the wide-body cat, fuck it, went bought the wide-body Bach
One band, one sound, it's like Nick Cannon, gotta abide by the band
Oh, that's ya protection? I'll hit him up, nigga, die 'bout ya man's
Claren, Vette, Charger, Challenger, remember I used to go slide in a van
Ben Sprinter, vibes in the back
How it cross and get stabbed in ya back
I was fucked up, young nigga thuggin', now look how I'm going, don't ever need a jack
They weren't hearing me
You wanna fuck with us, gotta have experience
I ain't nearing that trying experience, stay out the business, you dying, you hearing this
Hear 'bout it again, I'm proud of my peers
I hop in the Urus, I'm watching my rear, 'cause I know these fuck niggas wanna kill me
But they know I'm strapped with that blick
And I been the same since a jit, man, in the hood with a bike with a kickstand
Going walk-in, bitch, I am the hitman
I hit everybody, ain't no "get back"
Young choked bitch nigga, I been that
Since a young nigga standing on bid'ness
I get out, but don't ever forget that, I ain't going nowhere, I need a get-back
I'll fuck up some cat before I fuck up a beat, got a lot of people who depending on me
I feel bad for whoever tries spinning on me, they know we the ones who be ending the beef
I'll never get into no industry beef, next time I get paid, it probably'll be
You know niggas dying, they shot at the tree, you know niggas sliding, they play with TB
She had got show for a minute, I ain't trippin', I just had to put it in motion
I had put water all over my body, like, "Bitch, I could walk through the ocean"
I wrecked the wide-body cat, fuck it, went bought the wide-body Bach
One band, one sound, it's like Nick Cannon, gotta abide by the band
Oh, that's ya protection? I'll hit him up, nigga, die 'bout ya man's
Claren, Vette, Charger, Challenger, remember I used to go slide in a van
Ben Sprinter, vibes in the back
How it cross and get stabbed in ya back
I was fucked up, young nigga thuggin', now look how I'm going, don't ever need a jack
Trapped on the porch, no interview, nigga
I jumped off the porch, an enemy, nigga
I get the boy gone, soon as I get it
I put the guys on, white T-shirt and some new VLONE
Tell me what vibe that you on
And you know what time we on, nigga, it's 3 o'clock in the morning
And you knowing I'm on what you on, nigga
I could never fall in love with a gold digger, I'll probably say bye, I'm a gold nigga
UFC got the game in a yolk, nigga
Now I ain't upping no pole with 'em, you can't tell? We like to roll niggas
You can't even name a car I ain't drove in
You know I set the bar like an old nigga, yeah
She had got show for a minute, I ain't trippin', I just had to put it in motion
I had put water all over my body, like, "Bitch, I could walk through the ocean"
I wrecked the wide-body cat, fuck it, went bought the wide-body Bach
One band, one sound, it's like Nick Cannon, gotta abide by the band
Oh, that's ya protection? I'll hit him up, nigga, die 'bout ya man's
Claren, Vette, Charger, Challenger, remember I used to go slide in a van
Ben Sprinter, vibes in the back
How it cross and get stabbed in ya back
I was fucked up, young nigga thuggin', now look how I'm going, don't ever need a jack
I had put water all over my body, like, "Bitch, I could walk through the ocean"
I wrecked the wide-body cat, fuck it, went bought the wide-body Bach
One band, one sound, it's like Nick Cannon, gotta abide by the band
Oh, that's ya protection? I'll hit him up, nigga, die 'bout ya man's
Claren, Vette, Charger, Challenger, remember I used to go slide in a van
Ben Sprinter, vibes in the back
How it cross and get stabbed in ya back
I was fucked up, young nigga thuggin', now look how I'm going, don't ever need a jack
They weren't hearing me
You wanna fuck with us, gotta have experience
I ain't nearing that trying experience, stay out the business, you dying, you hearing this
Hear 'bout it again, I'm proud of my peers
I hop in the Urus, I'm watching my rear, 'cause I know these fuck niggas wanna kill me
But they know I'm strapped with that blick
And I been the same since a jit, man, in the hood with a bike with a kickstand
Going walk-in, bitch, I am the hitman
I hit everybody, ain't no "get back"
Young choked bitch nigga, I been that
Since a young nigga standing on bid'ness
I get out, but don't ever forget that, I ain't going nowhere, I need a get-back
I'll fuck up some cat before I fuck up a beat, got a lot of people who depending on me
I feel bad for whoever tries spinning on me, they know we the ones who be ending the beef
I'll never get into no industry beef, next time I get paid, it probably'll be
You know niggas dying, they shot at the tree, you know niggas sliding, they play with TB
She had got show for a minute, I ain't trippin', I just had to put it in motion
I had put water all over my body, like, "Bitch, I could walk through the ocean"
I wrecked the wide-body cat, fuck it, went bought the wide-body Bach
One band, one sound, it's like Nick Cannon, gotta abide by the band
Oh, that's ya protection? I'll hit him up, nigga, die 'bout ya man's
Claren, Vette, Charger, Challenger, remember I used to go slide in a van
Ben Sprinter, vibes in the back
How it cross and get stabbed in ya back
I was fucked up, young nigga thuggin', now look how I'm going, don't ever need a jack
Trapped on the porch, no interview, nigga
I jumped off the porch, an enemy, nigga
I get the boy gone, soon as I get it
I put the guys on, white T-shirt and some new VLONE
Tell me what vibe that you on
And you know what time we on, nigga, it's 3 o'clock in the morning
And you knowing I'm on what you on, nigga
I could never fall in love with a gold digger, I'll probably say bye, I'm a gold nigga
UFC got the game in a yolk, nigga
Now I ain't upping no pole with 'em, you can't tell? We like to roll niggas
You can't even name a car I ain't drove in
You know I set the bar like an old nigga, yeah
She had got show for a minute, I ain't trippin', I just had to put it in motion
I had put water all over my body, like, "Bitch, I could walk through the ocean"
I wrecked the wide-body cat, fuck it, went bought the wide-body Bach
One band, one sound, it's like Nick Cannon, gotta abide by the band
Oh, that's ya protection? I'll hit him up, nigga, die 'bout ya man's
Claren, Vette, Charger, Challenger, remember I used to go slide in a van
Ben Sprinter, vibes in the back
How it cross and get stabbed in ya back
I was fucked up, young nigga thuggin', now look how I'm going, don't ever need a jack
