[Verse 1: Bands WM]

Don't spark shit over, don't pass me cause it ain't no thrax

Jugg called and say he ain't get his package, I told him chill, relax

Package got lost, send yo cheese so I can send it back

5 bands out the door nigga that's what you call gettin waxed

She woulda thought I'm racist cause I got on this Off-White

Before you get too comfortable hope you know bitch you can't spend the night

Another ham want a pair of shoes

Hold on wait a minute bitch I had to throw the whip on cruise

The way she was suckin' dick had to take off these designer shoes

Whoo, I told the clerk that my name was Jake

I almost blew this bitch thought she knew my ID was fake

Still with that bank shit, little nigga you ever had Chase?

People say keep quiet, fore' the police try to build a case

The police try to flck me with the piece, then I'm gon' do the race

Countin' all this money I damn near had forgot the date

Before I try and slide I gotta make sure they ain't catch my face

Before I meet the plug gotta make sure he ain't seen my waist

If you ain't got 10 little nigga then get up out my face

I told her pop this Perc 30 little nigga she can get in the mood

They ask me what's my job, I said I sell all the latest shoes

Punches they gon' think we got these slides up in the Chevy Cruze

If you think shit sweet, you better ask your mans

I almost had to air this bitch out like we had a fan

My page got exposed the jugg found out it was a scam

You will never catch me no where in a pair of Vans

You will never catch me out lackin' without 10 bands

I think I lost my mind, spent a thousand dollars on a pair of pants

Keep runnin' off, I put ten thousand on your mans

Bitch don't ever say my government, bitch you can call me Bands

Bitch I already told you I wanna fuck you and your fuckin' friends

Bitch I already told you be careful, these thousand dollar pants

He sent me eight hundred euros bitch, cause he was in France

[Verse 2: TeeJayx6]

I'm touchin' all this dirty money, I gotta wash my hands

I heard my nigga stealin' from me, I gotta watch my mans

I don't wanna have to kill you nigga, watch your hands

Just bought a brand new Glock and it's not gon' jam

I just rolled a blunt of Runtz don't ask me can you hit it

Just cause the jugg in your name don't ask me can we split it

Pop a nigga up, go to the funeral and ask who did it

I make five bands every year this around Christmas

You talkin down I'ma leave your body with the fishes

Paid five hundred for a fire promo from Lady Licious

She was just suckin' my dick, you tryna give her kisses

I never been to church, but paid fifteen hundred for some Christians

You tryna flex on Instagram but we know you broke

This ain't no regular jacket I paid three racks for this coat

I tried to hit him for a band but he only sent four

I hit em with the re-rock script and he sent some more

I don't wanna see you with no cup if you sippin' green

If you gon' do that there ain't no point in even drinkin' lean

Yo bitch just sent a text and said can you come get in between?

I don't even wanna fuck you, you can just get on your knees

Failed every class cause I never got A's and B's

I can tell your buffs fake, just look at the C's

I'ma be juggin TID like that nigga Sweez

She must say no to game, get the head from her then I leave

I think the opps tired of me sliding now they want some peace

Loaded up my bitcoin went on UNICC and bought another piece

We know that you don't own that car boy, that's just a lease

Beat your ass on camera, then I get on VLive[?]

Fuck them stripper hoes, I just go to VLive to eat

If you ain't got at least a band you need to take a seat

Since you ain't got what I got, you wanna take from me?

Since you ain't got enough to pay for it, you just take the beat

I'm tired of niggas bitches in my DM's always dick suckin'

I seen you with some other niggas last week, why you clique jumpin'?

If ain't nobody got a strap my whole clique jumpin'

Stop actin like you spendin' money with the plug, you know he frontin'

Shoot a nigga then throw up on em' I got a weak stomach

{Bands & Teejay}

Why you run off if you know you gon' need somethin'

The plug just put a smile on my face, he said the lean comin'

Jugg canceled the payment on me, I think he must have seen somethin'