Run Them Bands Up

Lyrics

[Intro] Trap-A-Holics, real trap shit Chyeah Whoa 32 Entertainment Huh, whoa... Chyeah [?] Juice cuh Huh... Okay [Hook] Every day I wake up, gotta answer my phone 6 cellphones, call me Get It On Jones Bust a 36, 12 hundred for a zone Gold mouth dog, I'm just looking for a bone Run them bands up, run them, run them bands up (2x) Getcha grams up, getcha, getcha grams up (2x) [Verse 1] Woke up this morning then I washed my damn face Give a thank to God, helped me see another day He still with a nigga, helped me avoid a drug case Bailed on 12, he tried to spray me with some mace Running down the Crest, I led him on a foot chase Cut through the Valley, young Juiceman, he got away Early next day, same spot selling yay Fuck what you heard dog, I'm tryna get paid [Hook] [Verse 2] Got them grams up then I ran them bands up Fresh out the shower, hundred dollar haircut Then I hit the Crest to go run them plays up Hundred to one thousand, niggas can't play us Been in the hood, Sun Valley raised us Texaco 'til the bus stop paid us All day trapper, all the J's love us 12 can't stand us but they can't bust us [Hook] [Outro] Trap-A-Holics, real trap shit Know we trapped out like a 9 to 5 nigga Chyeah, 32 Entertainment Chyeah...