Bands Language - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Just a bando kid, money bands, that's my language

Yeah the pack no light package, that's a big bag

Yeah the haters big mad

I'm dripping hoe, I spit big facts

Trap, trap, trap, paying no tax

Loading the trunk, gift wrap

It's a pill, no Tic Tac

Chrome matte black

Opps, dash-cam

Up in the stores, we get the big bag

I mix the drip, I do the mixmatch

I'm spittin' big facts

[Verse 1]

I'm with slime that's big gang

2020 that's a big bang

I'm takin' off, straight to the moon

Free bro, home soon

And the haters big mad

Get to the bag, stay strapped

Oh he a sick man, he got some problems

He sip away, he losing conscience

And bro locked, he need a locksmith (Free bro)

Pull up on the plug, imma cop it

Magic, magic in the pot, that's extra profit

They linin' up, they linin' up

They doing, they doing mosh-pit

Mosh-pit gang hit the trap like, "what's the plan?"

Free birds fly

A hundred bands, shake it, shake it

Baby girl don't mistake it

I get bands, I won't fake it

I hit the trap, I miss training

I'm the wave captain, I sail it

Shoot the fade, big drip I'm aiming (Fah, fah, fah, fah)

Shoot the fade, big drip I'm aiming