[Intro:WhyJae]

Fuckin with yo bitch and you ain't even know it

Yea, you ain't even know it

Fuckin with yo bitch and you ain't even know it

Got money nigga show it

[Chorus: WhyJae]

Yo, I got a pocket full of bands

My nigga understand

Yesterday I was a fan

Now they treat me like the man

Boy you wouldn't understand aye

I don't think you understand aye

How could you ever understand

I got a pocket full of bands

My nigga understand

Yesterday I was a fan

Now they treat me like the man

Boy you wouldn't understand aye

I don't think you understand aye

How could you ever understand

I dont think you understand

[Verse 1: WhyJae]

And my brother got the 40 with the beam on me

I ain't comin by myself I got the team on me

Aye, Joe Clark keep that lean on me

Aye, and these thousand dollar jeans on me

You left the clip in the ride

We bought the weapons inside

With all that bullshit aside

These bitches they know im the guy

I dont need vape or supreme or the palace to prove to these niggas im fly

But i got vape or supreme and the palace so all of these bitchez arrive

I dont need xanny or weed or the coke to show all these niggas im high

But if you need xanny or weed or the coke then one of my niggas supply

You know my niggas ain't dry

You know, you know my niggas alright

Cruisin I run up on all of them problems Im tired of seeing niggas die

Im not the one you should try

You do what you want when you poppin

Before all that drop I cop it

Spend what you want when you got it

So I worked hard for this

I been spittin out the hardest shit

But they dont wanna listen to an artist spit

So now its back to the hands and the cards and shit

Gone, I dripped on drop

Watch on watch

Whip on stocks

Hoes on cock

Cause i got, i got, i got

[Chrous: WhyJae]

I got hella fuckin bands

My nigga understand

Yesterday i was a fan

Now they treat me like the man, aye

I dont think you understand

How could you ever understand

I got a pocket full of bands

My nigga understand

Yesterday i was a fan

Now they treat me like the man

Boy you wouldn't understand, aye

I dont think you understand, aye

How could you ever understand

I got a pocket full of bands

My nigga understand

Yesterday i was a fan

Now they treat me like the man

Boy you wouldn't understand, aye

I dont think you understand, aye

How could you ever understand

I dont think you understand