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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tay-K
Tay-K
Vocals
Diego Money
Diego Money
Vocals
Bandman Fari
Bandman Fari
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Diego Money
Diego Money
Songwriter
Bandman Fari
Bandman Fari
Composer
Taymor McIntyre
Taymor McIntyre
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
4jay
4jay
Producer
Maddox Chhim
Maddox Chhim
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm a band man
Counting bands, man, off the kickstand
Catch me in the trap with Tay-K forty-seven, aye
Don't play with us new Draco for my weapon
Young Diego Money but call me the jug man, yeah
[Verse 2]
Neck all gold, know we toting poles
Thirty with the red dot, aim it at your nose
Look at my wrist, it'll leave you froze
We ain't smoking out no gram, I'm smoking out a bowl
[Verse 3]
One phone call, have my shooters at your throat
They don't wanna smoke, know we love smoke
Got all white diamonds like a pound of coke
You can come to the hood if you want the dope
[Verse 4]
I shoot the K until that motherfucker shake in smoke
These **** talking, **** lame, these **** going up
Yeah, I put that motherfucking K into his fucking throat
Pussy won't make it home
[Verse 5]
Pop up out the cut, we get up with you
Smoke him down like a damn swisher
Fuck a thot 'cause I need my bands bigger
Thought she was a keeper, but my mans hit her
[Verse 6]
Yeah, my mans hit her so I gotta switch her
Yeah, my mans hit her, I let Blast switch her
Call up Blast, yeah, yeah, he's an ass kicker
Call up BB, yeah, he's a class ditcher
[Verse 7]
Call a shooter, yeah, I gotta blast, ****
Gotta blast, leave you in the past, ****
[Verse 8]
I was ditching class for the cash, ****
These **** talking, but I'm on they ass, ****
Can't get that money, had to get it fast, ****
I didn't do no work, just count that cash, ****
[Verse 9]
I just count that cash, ****
Run it up, I always counted cash, ****
I know that, I always knew that math, ****
I always knew the math, ****
Written by: Bandman Fari, Diego Money, Fourjay, Rodrick Dickerson, Taymor McIntyre

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