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Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
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[Verse 1]
Let the BandPlay
(G-lock)
[Verse 2]
Aye, you know I got the juicemane
I just hopped up out that Lambo Batmobile like Bruce Wayne
I just dropped two hundred on my gang, that shit was pocket change
And three hundred for my chain, that's a Bentley Mulsanne
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[Verse 3]
Yuh, anything, switchin' lanes
Yuh, diamonds on my neck and wrist fighting, MMA
(Yuh, diamonds on my neck and wrist fighting, MMA)
Yuh, young **** balling, balling, balling, NBA
[Verse 4]
I never been mad rich
I got like ten bitches and all ten of them the baddest
(I got like ten bitches and all ten of them the baddest)
Addicted to this money, yup I get that shit the fastest
Yuh, I gotta have that shit
[Verse 5]
Aye, where yo' bag at?
Run yo' bag up, lil' ****
Where yo' bag at?
(You ain't talkin' 'bout no money, **** backpack)
You ain't talkin' 'bout no money, where yo' bag at, ****? (Fuck)
I get rizzack after rizzack every mother fucking day (Yeah)
Dead presi's in my pocket, yuh, that's a cold case (Yeah)
I just poured two fours of Wocky, faded like I'm number eight
I be ballin' like I'm Kobe, you know ain't no time to play, ****
[Verse 6]
Aye, you know I got the juicemane
I just hopped up out that Lambo Batmobile like Bruce Wayne
I just dropped two hundred on my gang, that shit was pocket change
And three hundred for my chain, that's a Bentley Mulsanne
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[Verse 7]
Yuh, anything, switchin' lanes
Yuh, diamonds on my neck and wrist fighting, MMA
(Yuh, diamonds on my neck and wrist fighting, MMA)
Yuh, young **** balling, balling, balling, NBA
[Verse 8]
And I'm in the field, I keep the steel, but I'm not from Pittsburgh
You know money talkin', but shit walk, my ****, what's the word? (What's up?)
They like "Glizock this" and "Glizock that", lil' bitch, fuck what you heard
Memphis ****, I get a lot of racks and sip a lotta syrup
[Verse 9]
My opps are scared, I know they scurred
My friends are dead, choppa in my vert
Got a choppa in the booth, today I brought my kid to work
(Got a choppa in the studio, I brought my kid to work)
I be noddin' off that Wock' Wock', yup, but I be still alert (Yeah)
[Verse 10]
Aye, you know I got the juicemane
I just hopped up out that Lambo Batmobile like Bruce Wayne
I just dropped two hundred on my gang, that shit was pocket change
And three hundred for my chain, that's a Bentley Mulsanne
[Verse 11]
Aye, you know I got the juicemane
I just hopped up out that Lambo Batmobile like Bruce Wayne
I just dropped two hundred on my gang, that shit was pocket change
And three hundred for my chain, that's a Bentley Mulsanne
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[Verse 12]
Yuh, anything, switchin' lanes
Yuh, diamonds on my neck and wrist fighting, MMA
(Yuh, diamonds on my neck and wrist fighting, MMA)
Yuh, young **** balling, balling, balling, NBA (Swish)
Written by: Krishon Gaines, Markeyvius LaShun Cathey