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  • Band Blitz

    Band Blitz

    Rakib Wali

    Yeah Look Uh Yung

    Halal Back in this bitch

    Back in this bitch,

    I’m getting rich Run to the bank,

    I’m doing a blitz She know my name,

    she know the drip New pair of shoes,

    they don’t even fit I got the bands,

    I got the chips She do my dance,

    she bite her lip Money so tall,

    need a lift Yung Halal,

    I don’t miss

    Walk in the bank,

    I’m laughing

    Money keep coming, it’s stacking

    She wanna know what happened I told her,

    “Girl, that’s just fashion” New chain,

    new leather

    New fit,

    do better

    Bad weather?

    Whatever I’m getting money in any weather I got green like Shrek

    Big racks on deck She send me a text I leave her

    on read Too much sauce,

    need a bib Too much cash,

    need a crib They wanna know how I live I tell ’em,

    “Mind your business” I’m eating good like buffet She call me papi,

    okay I got the money on replay Young Halal every day

    Back in this bitch,

    I’m getting rich Run to the bank,

    I’m doing a blitz She know my name,

    she know the drip New pair of shoes,

    they don’t even fit I got the bands,

    I got the chips She do my dance,

    she bite her lip Money so tall,

    need a lift Yung Halal,

    I don’t miss

    Yeah

    I been outside, no curfew New money,

    new revenue

    She said, “Boy, who hurt you?” I said,

    “Nobody, I’m just too cool”

    Smoke in the air,

    it’s hazy My pockets obese,

    they lazy She said my lifestyle crazy I said,

    “Baby, that’s the daily” I got a bag like groceries Nobody doing

    it close to me They wanna copy the recipe But they don’t

    got the ingredients

    My money be speaking fluent

    Your money be looking stupid

    I’m too exclusive

    Whole fit looking expensive

    She wanna come to the section

    I told her, “Check your connection” Too much sauce,

    no reception Yung Halal,

    no exceptions

    It’s been a min since I’ve been innocent Money got me feeling

    heaven-sent Don’t send me pics,

    send me chex I’m getting rich,

    what you

    expect? New

    watch New chain New whip New lane

    Young Halal

    Can’t stop Big bands

    Don’t flop Yeah That’s what

    mama said

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