Jordan’s

Lyrics

[Intro] (AIWoo made this beat) Get them bitches for the Jordan, trappin' in some Jordans Hood comin' if I call, they say I'm important, nigga Ayy [Chorus] Get them bitches for the Jordan, trappin' in some Jordans Hood comin' if I call, they say I'm important (Baow) [Verse 1] Got a group of bad bitches look like they deported Come in the Bronx and we don't like you, watch you get extorted (We on that shit) It ain't no joke, not no loud, got a couple sources Couple shows out in Cali, 'bout to be tourin' (Plug) Touched down, pass to Biggs, I'ma keep scorin' She fuckin' me, but got a nigga 'cause he borin' Ten times outta ten, got a roll on me Live from thе trap, I can show you how to roll, homie (Dance) What your bag lookin' like? What you know, brodiе? Stacked a couple pointers, bitch, I'm ballin' like the old Kobe [Chorus] (Get them bitches for the Jordan, trappin' in some Jordans) Big Money motherfuckin' BandGang, nigga Y'all already know what the fuck it is and what the fuck we claim, nigga, The Family (Hood comin' if I call, they say I'm important, nigga) [Verse 2] Now I'ma come back on some other shit (Yeah) This that get money, fuck hoes and double shit Fresh off the road, but I'm 'bout to take another trip I ain't drivin' shit, boy, I'm with another nigga bitch (Yup) Twenty-eight grams, that's the whole zip (Whole bitch, nigga) Four hundred and forty-eight, that's the whole bitch (Whole bitch, nigga) You knew that already if you sold shit Came a long way from ridin' bikes to the foreign shit Right price on the 'bows, I need 'em tonight Two Dots piece comin' soon, flood it with ice (Flood it with ice) Ain't no shortin' or I owe you, I need it on sight Forty bands all blues, you don't know what it's like [Chorus] (Get them bitches for the Jordan, trappin' in some Jordans) I get money so I talk fuckin' money, nigga We came from fuckin' money, nigga (Hood comin' if I call, they say I'm important, nigga) Bro, what you expect, nigga? Ayy [Verse 3] RIP my brother, I just need him back (DaDa Winning) One thing about my nigga, he knew how to stack (DaDa Winning) He the laid-back type, but still bust a strap Hubble boys for life, I should get the motherfuckin' tat But it's BandGang the Mob over everything Don't like a couple niggas, so you better watch what you claim (On God) ShredGang stay on tip, watch what you say Tryna fam scam, don't worry, make your mama pay Young nigga with more money than your daddy, man Blowin' hella cake, but ain't nobody lit no candles, man Choppers on choppers, you would think it's talibans Done playin' around with these niggas, better tell 'em, man (For real) [Chorus] (Get them bitches for the Jordan, trappin' in some Jordans) Paid Will, nigga Untouchable (Hood comin' if I call, they say I'm important, nigga) RIP Dots Fuck all opps, nigga