Band Dance

Lyrics

[Intro] Woah, yo (Perfect) Woah, yo Woah, yo Woah, yo Woah, yo Woah, yo Woah, yo Woah [Chorus] Yeah, I work hard for this, you don't even know what came behind it And I'm too far from 'em, it don't matter where I'm at, I'm still grinding Putting my heart into songs, I ain't capping in my rap, this how life is Pressure make diamonds, yeah, why you think that I'm shining? New drip, yeah, I'm buying it, but you knew that, I be on fly shit New bitch and she flawless, giving good brain 'til she mindless New whip that we flying in, smoking good dope while it's charging Hold up, the money calling, finna pick up, "What you want? Damn" Yeah, I do my band dance Need the advance, at least fifty K you gon' put in my hands, yeah Soon as I land, I hit up the gang and I ask, "What's the plan?" Yeah Hit the stu' and start ranting 'bout how I made it, I'm upping my standards, yeah [Verse] Better talk with some manners, nigga, 'cause we can get you dropped off Had to run up my bands up quicker, now my pockets all blocked off Can't forget that I'm not y'all, I'm the motherfucking top dog They be on my dick, please hop off, can't compare to me, you knockoff It ain't fair how we the only niggas raising hell, and according to me, niggas square And in order to be one of the [?] you gotta break the whole scale I need more of the green, man, the kale, your ho want me to beat it, oh well She too boring for me, nigga, you can keep her, I'd rather have [?] [Chorus] Yeah, I work hard for this, you don't even know what came behind it And I'm too far from 'em, it don't matter where I'm at, I'm still grinding Putting my heart into songs, I ain't capping in my rap, this how life is Pressure make diamonds, yeah, why you think that I'm shining? New drip, yeah, I'm buying it, but you knew that, I be on fly shit New bitch and she flawless, giving good brain 'til she mindless New whip that we flying in, smoking good dope while it's charging Hold up, the money calling, finna pick up, "What you want? Damn" Yeah, I do my band dance Need the advance, at least fifty K you gon' put in my hands, yeah Soon as I land, I hit up the gang and I ask, "What's the plan?" Yeah Hit the stu' and start ranting 'bout how I made it, I'm upping my standards, yeah