Artistry
[Intro]
([?] on the beat)
[Verse 1: AK Bandamont]
Fuckin' up the bank for all blue strips be a fun feelin'
And I ain't only with the rap, I be drug dealin'
I'm finna stack this shit up high and make it touch ceiling
I gotta watch the way I move, I'm finna touch millions
[Verse 2]
Lil' cuz, you gotta know you gotta stack it
Invest in the hood and get some bags and buy a hundred gadgets
I done fucked a thousand hoes, but they was all ratchet
Why the fuck you talkin' and you ain't even really have it?
[Verse 3: AK Bandamont]
Bitch, close your mouth and hear a star speak
Blanked out, then I woke up, my vision blurry, I need a bar or three
You gotta know somebody that know somebody to even shop with me
I'm finna take my hood on a lil' journey, Uncharted 3
[Verse 4]
My lil' n***as stеalin' cars and they havin' meets
They finna hit the road if thеy score, I'm buyin' everything
I gave 'em G's, they made some G's, now we up some G's
We been breakin' down grams in the name of me
[Verse 5: AK Bandamont]
My unc' was cuttin' the white in penny loads back in '83
This n***a lost his life to gang violence, his mom hate the streets
I got a pure batch of molly ice, come and take a peek
Don't ask me why I do the shit I do, this shit payin' me
[Verse 6]
When I was in school, I wasn't worried 'bout a pistol, I was thinkin' grips
Fucked up and broke the Pyrex off the bullshit
Fuck, we finna use this microwave and cook, bro
That shit quicker anyway, gang, put more than two on it
I was thinkin' the other day, I'm on this scammin' shit
I'm usin' fiends for the loans, let's see how much I get
Bitch, I'm on the run fuckin' the bank in two joggin' 'fits
I can fit the Draco on my waist, I love joggin' fits
Can't take my n***a TB nowhere, he be startin' shit
Like, bro, chill
[Verse 7: AK Bandamont]
Brodie seen the opps flyin' down Temple, go and park the whip
And I might kinda play it stupid, but I'm smart as shit
They tried to pin me in a fed trap, I outsmarted it
Man, one shot'll hit your top from forty yards, I done darted it
Why you brag about catchin' a case? That was larceny
You ever made ten in a drug house? I got artistry
I swear, I fell in love with pills and lean, this shit a part of me
They wonder why your hood naked as shit, we departed it
Blap, we done pulled up with the arsenal
I made a killing off white girl and redrum, I'm on a cardinal
You want a tester, half a point'll sit you down, here go a particle
My young dogs'll jack you out your shit, check them articles
Bitch, I know you seen me comin', how I startled you?
So I sent a school bus on her face, I done started it
I can sell a pound a day movin' all eighths, I done charted it
([?] on the beat)
[Verse 1: AK Bandamont]
Fuckin' up the bank for all blue strips be a fun feelin'
And I ain't only with the rap, I be drug dealin'
I'm finna stack this shit up high and make it touch ceiling
I gotta watch the way I move, I'm finna touch millions
[Verse 2]
Lil' cuz, you gotta know you gotta stack it
Invest in the hood and get some bags and buy a hundred gadgets
I done fucked a thousand hoes, but they was all ratchet
Why the fuck you talkin' and you ain't even really have it?
[Verse 3: AK Bandamont]
Bitch, close your mouth and hear a star speak
Blanked out, then I woke up, my vision blurry, I need a bar or three
You gotta know somebody that know somebody to even shop with me
I'm finna take my hood on a lil' journey, Uncharted 3
[Verse 4]
My lil' n***as stеalin' cars and they havin' meets
They finna hit the road if thеy score, I'm buyin' everything
I gave 'em G's, they made some G's, now we up some G's
We been breakin' down grams in the name of me
[Verse 5: AK Bandamont]
My unc' was cuttin' the white in penny loads back in '83
This n***a lost his life to gang violence, his mom hate the streets
I got a pure batch of molly ice, come and take a peek
Don't ask me why I do the shit I do, this shit payin' me
[Verse 6]
When I was in school, I wasn't worried 'bout a pistol, I was thinkin' grips
Fucked up and broke the Pyrex off the bullshit
Fuck, we finna use this microwave and cook, bro
That shit quicker anyway, gang, put more than two on it
I was thinkin' the other day, I'm on this scammin' shit
I'm usin' fiends for the loans, let's see how much I get
Bitch, I'm on the run fuckin' the bank in two joggin' 'fits
I can fit the Draco on my waist, I love joggin' fits
Can't take my n***a TB nowhere, he be startin' shit
Like, bro, chill
[Verse 7: AK Bandamont]
Brodie seen the opps flyin' down Temple, go and park the whip
And I might kinda play it stupid, but I'm smart as shit
They tried to pin me in a fed trap, I outsmarted it
Man, one shot'll hit your top from forty yards, I done darted it
Why you brag about catchin' a case? That was larceny
You ever made ten in a drug house? I got artistry
I swear, I fell in love with pills and lean, this shit a part of me
They wonder why your hood naked as shit, we departed it
Blap, we done pulled up with the arsenal
I made a killing off white girl and redrum, I'm on a cardinal
You want a tester, half a point'll sit you down, here go a particle
My young dogs'll jack you out your shit, check them articles
Bitch, I know you seen me comin', how I startled you?
So I sent a school bus on her face, I done started it
I can sell a pound a day movin' all eighths, I done charted it