Away
I got 50 bands, got to throw it all away
Pull up in the lot, 20 cars on the way
Section with my n***as, couple drinks on the way
Club full of thotties, strippers, hookas on the way

Verse1. You gon pull up at my block
Ask me questions like
Is she good is she bad?
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Pocket full of stones, Make a fuckin throw
I’m as good as gone, triple scars I’m an animal
Pull up in the other side, oh there’s another side
I am so high, double high from the other high
I can’t see a thing, fuck with me I’m like Cardi B
Switch up from my Bodak Yellow, now I’m more like Kodak Black
Money make her dance, Yeah she ain’t like Superman
She don’t hate the green, imma keep it coming in
She don’t want no sad boy, she don’t want no broke boy
She don’t like no boy toy, yeah she like a playboy
Yeah she like a bad boy, Parkiito from the south boy
I got 12 in my bag, imma make it clap boy

Chorus: I got 50 bands, got to throw it all away
Pull up in the lot, 20 cars on the way
Section with my n***as, couple drinks on the way
Club full of thotties, strippers, hookas on the way