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Uh, Uh, I play with them bands. Yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I play with them bands. We ride with them sticks and them drums just Like a school band. Yeah, it's hot out here, nigga, I sweat this Shit like a fan. I'm playing with bands. I play with them bands. But never them bands. Yeah, I play with them bands. Who is he? He not my man. But I bet his bitch know who I am. I'm taxing these niggas like Sam. Sitting in all this like a cam. I'm flexing hard like a champ. Diamonds, they wet, yeah, they damp. Count that guap 'til my hands cramp. I'm fucking getting it foreign. I just did a jugg earlier this morning. I picked up my phone, my Cash App was Jumping. I was that boy, so I had to Do something. I ain't say nothing, I just went And did it. This bitch got extensions, so does My Glock. Got bands in my pocket, don't know What you thought. I don't know a thing if I get caught. I don't drink liquor, I sip Dirty pop. Balling on Bankhead, walk out with them Knots. You say that you having it, lil' boy, No you not. Look like a slave master how I whip the pot. Young nigga with the sack, Uh. Riding 'round drinking them back roads. Bang gang, can't get that home. Double down, sitting in a trench coat. We ride with them sticks and them drums just Like a school band. Yeah, it's hot out here, nigga, I sweat this Shit like a fan. I'm playing with bands. I play with them bands. But never them bands. We ride with them sticks and them drums just Like a school band. Yeah, it's hot out here, nigga, I sweat this Shit like a fan. I'm playing with bands. I play with them bands. But never them bands.