Porches

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[Intro: BandoSupreme] I been gettin' cash since a lil' boy, IceWater Lil' boy, it's Bando Ice, Ice, Ice [Verse 1: BandoSupreme] I been gettin' cash since a lil' boy Any chain here you can't afford Talkin' 'bout the cash, know I need more (Caesar) I been gettin' money since a boy Where you get that chain from? Extort I been gettin' cash since a lil' boy Jump straight off the porch into a Porche And you know I'm flamin' hot like [?] If you run up you get burnt up like a torch You wanna ride the wave, lil' bitch, then hop aboard I'm slidin' through the streets like I'm on hoverboards You talkin' to me 'bout the cash then I need more I ran it up, and now my pockets in the North I'm ballin' like a Piston, trappin' out Detroit You comе around, damn well you get knocked off thе court And every time I touched a bag, you know I scored [Verse 2: 44OakBoy] You pillow talk, I just talk that Pistol talk Talk that big talk, get outlined in white chalk That choppa talk, make a nigga Crip Walk The way it spit'll have him tomahawks We trappin' all year, we don't get no days off Look at my pocket, you can see it pays off [Verse 3: BandoSupreme] Took off with the pack, you know I ran off Took a goddamn sack and turned myself to a boss I don't give a fuck, I never take a loss Hit the mall with the sack, like, "Fuck a cost" And you know I got the Gucci for lacrosse If you run up you get popped with sawed-offs Pop up out the cut like Future, mask off And I got them fresh jewels, wipe off You fuck with me then you get wiped off Pop a shot, and then I'm gon' take off Not a Migo, but I will take off [Verse 4: 44OakBoy] I get them bricks, deport it like a Migo I'm ballin', I ain't never touched a kilo Play with bricks like Dwight at the free throw Gotta stalk a bitch, so I steady check my people I sleep with that K, you know I keep a pole It came with a beam, I don't use a scope Put that red beam by your fuckin' throat Leave red on your fuckin' throat [Outro: BandoSupreme] Where you get that chain from? Extort I been gettin' cash since a lil' boy Jump straight off the porch into a Porche And you know I'm flamin' hot like [?] If you run up you get burnt up like a torch You wanna ride the wave, lil' bitch, then hop aboard I'm slidin' through the streets like I'm on hoverboards You talkin' to me 'bout the cash then I need more I ran it up, and now my pockets in the North I'm ballin' like a Piston, trappin' out Detroit
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Credits
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- 44Oakboy
- Bando Supreme