Still Gone Bust a Band
(专辑: MIA Season 2 - 2019)
(Classics) Still gon' bust a
band (How the
fuck I
ain't gon' do that nigga? You know we gon' keep busting bands) Still gon' drip down in designer, rock the F
and N
Still gon' fuck her friends (Top, Amiri bottom, you know what I'm saying, with the
Glock tucked in that bitch) Still gon' pop 'em by the
seal and eat a
couple tens Forgive me, I've done sinned (I got yo' ho off Percocet's now, man) When you come to the
realization, that without God you can do nothing Without him you will pay (Yeah) Without him you're like a
ship without a
sail Ayy, damn Face we got that sauce from you (For real?) I
got this coat from Neimans, wear it once and then I'm through (I'm done with that bitch) This shit for real, just read the
news Free my cause, the
house got boom (I see it) I
sell 'em all just leave some room I
jump in foreigns, you jumping brooms Ha, I
jump in wop, you jump in that (Gucci) I
heard you got yo' spot jumping 'cause its jumping back (Jumping back) Jumped in yo' feelings 'bout a
bitch, what you want her back? (Oh you can get her back) Jump in my bag and zip it up, Face where the
fuck you at? Somewhere out of reach, dropping fours, Fanta peach (Mm) You get that bag and run it up, look I
ain't tryna preach (Just do right) Bitch, do you want to fuck or not? I
ain't tryna sleep (You wanna fuck or not?) You got a
man, oh you in love, so that's fine with me (Okay, cool) I
need a
dime a
feat' (Yeah) I'm finna sign the
streets (Yeah) I
drink a
line then eat (Yeah) I
wanna run like Meech (Run like Meech) Still standing in the
field, seven hundred cleats (Yeah) Twenty racks, my RTAs, seven hundred for these (Boy) Still gon' bust a
band (How the
fuck I
ain't gon' do that nigga? You know we gon' keep busting bands) Still gon' drip down in designer, rock the F
and N
Still gon' fuck her friends (Top, Amiri bottom, you know what I'm saying, with the
Glock tucked in that bitch) Still gon' pop 'em by the
seal and eat a
couple tens Forgive me, I've done sinned (I got yo' ho off Percocet's now, man) To give up the
crumbs that fall from the
master's hand Somebody must've told her that in the
fourteenth chapter of Matthew Jesus has took the
little boy's life If we fucking bitch, just say my name In public bitch, don't say my name (For real) This ain't no game This shit for Vonny, nigga fuck the
fame Thirty days straight with that drank, I
done drunk yo' chain (Done drunk that shit) I
been fucked yo' main, that's why she say she done with lames (Done) Man, this shit look like a
hockey game All my niggas slide, all my niggas icey man (All my niggas) I'ma bust back out with these when the
prices change (Tuh) It's all a
gamble, some of us don't roll the
dice the
same People here to see me working for the
Lord I
had to doubt my reward and my recognition but Yes Lord, yes Lord, yes Lord Still gon' bust a
band (How the
fuck I
ain't gon' do that nigga? You know we gon' keep busting bands) Still gon' drip down in designer, rock the F
and N
Still gon' fuck her friends (Top, Amiri bottom, you know what I'm saying, with the
Glock tucked in that bitch) Still gon' pop 'em by the
seal and eat a
couple tens Forgive me, I've done sinned (I got yo' ho off Percocet's now, man) Yes Lord, yes Lord Has anybody ever gotten to that point in their life when there was nothing else you could say but yes Yes Lord (Yes Lord) (Classics)