Shoutout to my brother named Dae Bandz
Shorty roller coast on this dragon, no Playland
Ever since a young one, been a great man
Loch Ness, but I started as a late lamb
Drip season, ain't talkin' 'bout Gunna
New beginnings, niggas call this our come up
J. Cole way, call this our warm up
Thick skin, never fold on my brothers
Shoutout to that man Jay Stazks
On time, even with late facts
Building roads as a nigga chase racks
Chemistry be making great tracks
Hope you heard about Drippy
It's mayday whenever he flow with me
Talk our shit in elevators quickly
Packing bars, but I never meant Wrigley's (Mm)
Got powers like Papi
Come get your girl, she just gave me the sloppy
This music shit more than a hobby
Way too deep in to let niggas stop me (Ha)
Destined like a nigga named Syrus
Her walls like my flow, the tightest
Warm hearted, I think I'm the kindest
Or VVS, I know I'm the brightest
TK, yeah, we here to stay
Knock a nigga through the roof if he play
Skip through the lane, I'ma sing out ''Filayy!''
Then I head back to the block with Ray
Oh shit, can't forget about JDot
Nigga wild, he always got a stick, bro
For TK we calling him Draco
On my grind, kickflip for the peso
Up next, no flex, no scam
F 12, I'm allergic to ham
We be whippin' the Mystery Van
You threaten they lives, you history, fam
Up next, no flex, no scam
F 12, I'm allergic to ham
We be whippin' the Mystery Van
You threaten they lives, you history, fam
I know I'm important
Youngin' ball like Kobe and Jordan
Murder she wrote, no Tay K
Make heat in under eight days
Molding greatness, Silly Putty
I spit dope, no Kid Cudi
On some other shit
(Yo, chill, what's with all of the commotion?)
I know I'm important
Youngin' ball like Kobe and Jordan
Murder she wrote, no Tay K
Make heat in under eight days
Molding greatness, Silly Putty
I spit dope, no Kid Cudi
On some other shit
Yo, chill, what's with all of the commo-Shut up, nigga
I keep a pocket rocket
No one can stop it, so I'ma stop and pop it
I keep a pocket rocket
No one can stop it, so I'ma stop and pop it
I keep a pocket rocket
No one can stop it, so I'ma stop and pop it
Why would you do 'em like that?
Why would you do 'em like that?
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Shoutout to my brother named Dae Bandz
Shorty roller coast on this dragon, no Playland
Ever since a young one, been a great man
Loch Ness, but I started as a late lamb
Drip season, ain't talkin' 'bout Gunna
New beginnings, niggas call this our come up
J. Cole way, call this our warm up
Thick skin, never fold on my brothers
Shoutout to that man Jay Stazks
On time, even with late facts
Building roads as a nigga chase racks
Chemistry be making great tracks
Hope you heard about Drippy
It's mayday whenever he flow with me
Talk our shit in elevators quickly
Packing bars, but I never meant Wrigley's (Mm)
Got powers like Papi
Come get your girl, she just gave me the sloppy
This music shit more than a hobby
Way too deep in to let niggas stop me (Ha)
Destined like a nigga named Syrus
Her walls like my flow, the tightest
Warm hearted, I think I'm the kindest
Or VVS, I know I'm the brightest
TK, yeah, we here to stay
Knock a nigga through the roof if he play
Skip through the lane, I'ma sing out ''Filayy!''
Then I head back to the block with Ray
Oh shit, can't forget about JDot
Nigga wild, he always got a stick, bro
For TK we calling him Draco
On my grind, kickflip for the peso
Up next, no flex, no scam
F 12, I'm allergic to ham
We be whippin' the Mystery Van
You threaten they lives, you history, fam
Up next, no flex, no scam
F 12, I'm allergic to ham
We be whippin' the Mystery Van
You threaten they lives, you history, fam
I know I'm important
Youngin' ball like Kobe and Jordan
Murder she wrote, no Tay K
Make heat in under eight days
Molding greatness, Silly Putty
I spit dope, no Kid Cudi
On some other shit
(Yo, chill, what's with all of the commotion?)
I know I'm important
Youngin' ball like Kobe and Jordan
Murder she wrote, no Tay K
Make heat in under eight days
Molding greatness, Silly Putty
I spit dope, no Kid Cudi
On some other shit
Yo, chill, what's with all of the commo-Shut up, nigga
I keep a pocket rocket
No one can stop it, so I'ma stop and pop it
I keep a pocket rocket
No one can stop it, so I'ma stop and pop it
I keep a pocket rocket
No one can stop it, so I'ma stop and pop it
Why would you do 'em like that?
Why would you do 'em like that?
Shorty roller coast on this dragon, no Playland
Ever since a young one, been a great man
Loch Ness, but I started as a late lamb
Drip season, ain't talkin' 'bout Gunna
New beginnings, niggas call this our come up
J. Cole way, call this our warm up
Thick skin, never fold on my brothers
Shoutout to that man Jay Stazks
On time, even with late facts
Building roads as a nigga chase racks
Chemistry be making great tracks
Hope you heard about Drippy
It's mayday whenever he flow with me
Talk our shit in elevators quickly
Packing bars, but I never meant Wrigley's (Mm)
Got powers like Papi
Come get your girl, she just gave me the sloppy
This music shit more than a hobby
Way too deep in to let niggas stop me (Ha)
Destined like a nigga named Syrus
Her walls like my flow, the tightest
Warm hearted, I think I'm the kindest
Or VVS, I know I'm the brightest
TK, yeah, we here to stay
Knock a nigga through the roof if he play
Skip through the lane, I'ma sing out ''Filayy!''
Then I head back to the block with Ray
Oh shit, can't forget about JDot
Nigga wild, he always got a stick, bro
For TK we calling him Draco
On my grind, kickflip for the peso
Up next, no flex, no scam
F 12, I'm allergic to ham
We be whippin' the Mystery Van
You threaten they lives, you history, fam
Up next, no flex, no scam
F 12, I'm allergic to ham
We be whippin' the Mystery Van
You threaten they lives, you history, fam
I know I'm important
Youngin' ball like Kobe and Jordan
Murder she wrote, no Tay K
Make heat in under eight days
Molding greatness, Silly Putty
I spit dope, no Kid Cudi
On some other shit
(Yo, chill, what's with all of the commotion?)
I know I'm important
Youngin' ball like Kobe and Jordan
Murder she wrote, no Tay K
Make heat in under eight days
Molding greatness, Silly Putty
I spit dope, no Kid Cudi
On some other shit
Yo, chill, what's with all of the commo-Shut up, nigga
I keep a pocket rocket
No one can stop it, so I'ma stop and pop it
I keep a pocket rocket
No one can stop it, so I'ma stop and pop it
I keep a pocket rocket
No one can stop it, so I'ma stop and pop it
Why would you do 'em like that?
Why would you do 'em like that?
Writer: Paul Valentine
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Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, O/B/O DistroKid