Band Nation Lyrics

Shout out Nez and Rio
This beat is so stupido
Back to the DO
Just bought myself a zero
Fuck her and you too
Louie on that Cee Lo
Got a cold heart and a wild style
You never have key low
TV intervino burning up the streets
LCD pimo stunting you can get your ass flooded
Fimmer, 30 and a nina
Flip the bird finger willin out the beamer
Do the dash king Nascar supreme
Flyer than a team and my shooter's still teen
Me and the world been fucking and money's what it brings
Squad getting that cream trap jumping no spring
Stupid bitch thinking groove but I off to the fling
Badabum badabing ballin' like a I got a ring

They scream manner, banner I got a thing
Yeah my L is a M catch me on the big screen
Hitting gang bang ATL we on that rogue shit
Ballin' reckless smoke as everyday I hope they know this
Flowers for the dead now send my competition roses
No riding fucking with me now everybody know thisYea I got some new fans
Shout out and put it on me
Blast so many on me sayin' it's the wrong way
And as all that I'm gonna say LP got me phone gay
In a good way, you can get fucked you play pussy
Small face, big face, old money, new cash
No meal we just do gas
No pat downs let the crew pass
Me and 3 chicks that's a cruss mask
Everyday I blow K you can call my life the Lou bass
Cosby contest to crass
Married to the money so relationships do last
Now in the car it's on me in my pocket is the new stash
You can think I don't but I do blast when innapropiate
It ain't enough dough to get so we blow it and get more of it
Sold out, order it, the mobile is convertible
The cock can get ignorant Louie flow killing them
No I'm not innocent working on these books for these records on that gimmick shit
I'm arrogant
Hitting gang bang ATL we on that rogue shit
Ballin' reckless smoke as everyday I hope they know this
Flowers for the dead now send my competition roses
No riding fucking with me now everybody know this
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