Lyrics
Young n***a, young n***a, run ya bands up
If you from the Westside, n***a, put your hands up
Eastside, Southside, put your hands up
Ballin', my n****s, grindin', we try'na run them bands up
Young n***a, young n***a, get your bands right
Trapstar, put it on the scale, make sure them grams right
Old hundreds, you keep 'em in rubber bands, right
Young n***a, young n***a, live a fast life
But I took a break, I been focused on my development
They try to out me, my n***a, but I'm still prevalent
I don't know why these n****s still talkin' like they rattle me
'Cause if it ain't about a dollar, it's irrelevant
Young n***a, young n***a, run ya bands up
If you from the Westside, n***a, put your hands up
Eastside, Southside, put your hands up
Ballin', my n****s, grindin', we try'na run them bands up
We got, everything for sale, for the right amount
Get out my face, where ya ass was at when I was down and out
N****s hate, they talk like bitches, I'm like "what's that all about?"
And I'm back for all them n****s that done try to count me out
Young n****s be bakin' bread, but we started from the dough
Run it up, call the plug, grab everything for the low
I'mma call my brother G to grab the work so we can go
And bitches be in my face 'cause they see that I got a glow
[Hook] x2
Young n***a, young n***a, run ya bands up
If you from the Westside, n***a, put your hands up
Eastside, Southside, put your hands up
Ballin', my n****s, grindin', we try'na run them bands up
Get them bands right
Trapstar, throw it on the scale, make sure them grams right
Old hundreds, you keep 'em in rubber bands, right
Young n***a, young n***a, live a fast life
Young n***a, young n***a, live a fast life
Young n***a, young n***a, live a fast life