Stack Some Bands (feat. Fetty Wap)

Skinnyfromthe9

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    Wake up, wake up, wake up, gotta stack my bands
    Trappin', trappin', trappin', got to move some grams
    Fuck all of these niggas, yeah, they know they mad
    Why you keep on hatin', nigga? Get some bands

    Ayy, then I'm gon' trap, breakin' pan, servin' them fiends, baby
    Ayy, water my wrist, sipping my syrup, pop a bean, baby
    Call my phone, who my lone, what you need, baby?
    I do work till it's hard, serving E, baby

    Which one you niggas want drama?
    Which one you niggas want problems?
    'Cause I got me a choppa, I'ma aim it at your mama
    I-I hit a nigga with wack, you be lying and you're ass
    Keep on talking, you get smacked, I fuck your bitch from the back
    I used to wake up and jugg, famous as fuck but I'm still in the hood
    Gotta make sure that my people is treated, we living too good

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    I was down bad, now we in the hills up in the woods
    Your-your bitch wanna fuck me
    And I prolly will 'cause I know that I could
    Yeah, broke nigga, get your bag right
    Yeah, trap nigga, got my pack right
    Yeah, yeah, it's money, I can brag, right
    Yeah, diamonds shining like a flashlight

    Wake up, wake up, wake up, gotta stack my bands
    Trappin', trappin', trappin', got to move some grams
    Fuck all of these niggas, yeah, they know they mad
    Why you keep on hatin', nigga? Get some bands

    Ayy, then I'm gon' trap, breakin' pan, servin' them fiends, baby
    Ayy, water my wrist, sipping my syrup, pop a bean, baby
    Call my phone, who my lone, what you need, baby?
    I do work till it's hard, serving E, baby

    Song details

    Composition: Fetty Wap and SkinnyFromThe9

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