CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Rap Bands
Mi— Mi— Mica gave you this one
Really tryna stack bands, get happy when the pack lands
I don't need no rap bands, better pay me in advance
Everyone's a mash man, I'm into doing numbers
I'm a maths man, Insta doing mad spam
Hit the studio I gotta treat it like my last chance
Model b*t*hes on me now, tryna give me lap dance
Bi— Bi— b*t*hes don't impress me I had hoes before these rap fans
Silly visions, cash plans, no taxman
Really— Really tryna jack man, kidnap man, wig slap man
Acting like Batman, came up at a trap gaff
n***as know me don't act daft, if you cap me better at man
Need packs? Get at man
Really tryna run it up, younger n***as coming up
Now everybody loving us, it's more than just pushing drugs
Pain in my voice is what the struggle does
Now every day we double up, dead whip, double clutch
Tryna run these hunnids up before the summers up
Put it down and run it up, eat and find another plug
Came out to f**k it up, the energy's from up above
Really tryna make it happen, I can't do waiting, chatting
Major pattern, say it like I mean in my Jamaican accent
Building links up with this rapping, all my n***as active
Really tryna change the game, respect it when you say my name
Flavours, call me Flava Flav, real n***as stay the same
Never change for a change
Youngins tryna hit a raise, feds on me did the race
Big mistake, get it off the bits and out the ways
Dirty pounds I should have saved, money getting put away
Stack it for another day, feds could come today
That's another case, I'm in love with this stupid game
Got in my f**king veins, really, I've been up for days
Trapping in some different ways, praying for some better days
I bet I'm getting paid, I put it on my second name
Rap name the same, just a letter changed
Pu— Pu— Put it down and run it up, run it up and put it down
Meekz and Mica, different sound, I seen a door and licked it down
Planned a bigger vision now and I can't let my city down
Tables really spinning round, it's the company you been around
I need a company and bigger house
Other cities see the vision now, me and shh was tryna lick it down
Got my head spinning 'round me and shh was tryna burn it down
White flags occuring out, no pussies I don't care about
Pull up I'ma air it out, hit a lick and share it out
All my hitters fair amount, count me in or count me out
I'll catch you on the round-a-bout, tell me 'bout circles
I ain't never had no bank account, ginger hair standing out
The n***as that I lived OT with, they family now
Really tryna stack bands, get happy when the pack lands
I don't need no rap bands, better pay me in advance
Everyone's a mash man, I'm into doing numbers
I'm a maths man, Insta doing mad spam
Hit the studio I gotta treat it like my last chance
Model b*t*hes on me now, tryna give me lap dance
Bi— Bi— b*t*hes don't impress me I had hoes before these rap fans
Silly visions, cash plans, no taxman
Really— Really tryna jack man, kidnap man, wig slap man
Acting like Batman, came up at a trap gaff
n***as know me don't act daft, if you cap me better at man
Need packs? Get at man
Really tryna run it up, younger n***as coming up
Now everybody loving us, it's more than just pushing drugs
Pain in my voice is what the struggle does
Now every day we double up, dead whip, double clutch
Tryna run these hunnids up before the summers up
Put it down and run it up, eat and find another plug
Came out to f**k it up, the energy's from up above
Really tryna make it happen, I can't do waiting, chatting
Major pattern, say it like I mean in my Jamaican accent
Building links up with this rapping, all my n***as active
Really tryna change the game, respect it when you say my name
Flavours, call me Flava Flav, real n***as stay the same
Never change for a change
Youngins tryna hit a raise, feds on me did the race
Big mistake, get it off the bits and out the ways
Dirty pounds I should have saved, money getting put away
Stack it for another day, feds could come today
That's another case, I'm in love with this stupid game
Got in my f**king veins, really, I've been up for days
Trapping in some different ways, praying for some better days
I bet I'm getting paid, I put it on my second name
Rap name the same, just a letter changed
Pu— Pu— Put it down and run it up, run it up and put it down
Meekz and Mica, different sound, I seen a door and licked it down
Planned a bigger vision now and I can't let my city down
Tables really spinning round, it's the company you been around
I need a company and bigger house
Other cities see the vision now, me and shh was tryna lick it down
Got my head spinning 'round me and shh was tryna burn it down
White flags occuring out, no pussies I don't care about
Pull up I'ma air it out, hit a lick and share it out
All my hitters fair amount, count me in or count me out
I'll catch you on the round-a-bout, tell me 'bout circles
I ain't never had no bank account, ginger hair standing out
The n***as that I lived OT with, they family now
