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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
BEO Lil Kenny
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenneth Mason
Composer
Radric Delantic Davis
Composer
Krishon Gaines
Composer
Kenneth Gamble
Composer
Leon Huff
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bandplay
Producer
Lyrics
(Let the BandPlay)
(Band-)
(Wop)
Too much money in here (too much)
All this ice, make a b- say, "Burr," yeah (burr)
Too many straps in here
One of 'em drop an opp, all my n- gon' cheer, yeah (oh, yeah)
Then we take him straight to the bank
Just last night, I was sleepin' with a shank, yeah (cash out)
Then we gon' pour another pint
I'm so fresh, makin' all the h- faint, yeah (uh-huh)
Yeah, I gotta pop my sh-
Tell all the labels they can guap that sh-, yeah (guap it up)
Homie, that's both of our b-
All the pillow talkin', you can stop that sh-, uh
What type of time you on?
I'ma keep slidin' 'til the Mob get home, yeah (the Mob)
I'ma keep buyin' these stones
Used to sell stones in Walker Homes (oh, yeah)
The Bentley, the 'Vette, the Porsche
I remember days I ain't have a choice (no choice)
Used to pull up with the torch
Asked you about it, you ain't have no voice (no voice)
The feds, they don't like when we get active
We get away too much (get away too much)
I heard dude said it's over with for me, that n- play too much
I got too many hitters in the circle, sh-
I start gettin' mannish (I'm mannish)
If he pull up to my city unannounced, his chain gon' vanish (it's gone)
I heard they knocked your big homie off
Damn, what a disaster (a disaster)
Say another motherf- thing, we gon' turn you to Casper (he gone)
Bro say an opp gon' die tonight, that n- knew somethin' (he know somethin')
Choppers in the Sprinter fresh out the pen' gave me goosebumps (got goosebumps)
I can hear 'em sayin' in they head, "Lil Kenny too tough" (too tough)
F- all of that yappin', if you don't like it, n-, do somethin' (do somethin' 'bout it)
I bought water diamonds just to sell it to the f- drought (water)
All you n- talkin', let my name taste like sh- in your mouth (sh-)
Catch a couple bodies, get some money how you get some clout (uh)
All these chains on me, reppin' gang, no, I can't get out (gang)
Too much money in here (yeah)
All this ice, make a b- say, "Burr," yeah (burr, burr)
Too many straps in here (straps)
One of 'em drop an opp, all my n- gon' cheer, yeah (cheer)
Then we take him straight to the bank
Just last night, I was sleepin' with a shank, yeah (uh-huh)
Then we gon' pour another pint
I'm so fresh, makin' all the h- faint, yeah (too fresh)
Yeah, I gotta pop my sh-
Tell all the labels they can guap that sh-, yeah (guap it up)
Homie, that's both of our b-
All the pillow talkin', you can stop that sh-, uh (just stop it)
What type of time you on?
I'ma keep slidin' 'til the Mob get home, yeah ('til the Mob)
I'ma keep buyin' these stones
Used to sell stones in Walker Homes (true story, Wop)
Too much guap in here, they done f- around and let Wop in here (it's Gucci)
Human chandelier, all this ice, make a b- go, "Burr" (burr)
So many killers in here, current and some ex-dealers in here (huh?)
Lost my lil' n- last year, cryin' inside, but didn't shed no tear (damn)
It's Gucci Mane La Flare with Young Mob Multi-Millionaire (Mob)
Don't watch me too hard, on God, n- get killed for starin' (huh?)
I'll put a n- ass in the dirt, but I don't like to glorify violence (well, damn)
I had to cut off one of my hitters, he ain't complete the assignment (whoa)
I'm just a reflection of my section, product of my environment (true)
I'm like MJ in his 40s, might come out of retirement (wow)
Couple people crossed me in my past, but f- it, we can't rewind it
Thought you was real, n-, you fake, guess you had me blinded (Wop)
Too much money in here (yeah)
All this ice, make a b- say, "Burr," yeah (burr, burr)
Too many straps in here (straps)
One of 'em drop an opp, all my n- gon' cheer, yeah (cheer)
Then we take him straight to the bank
Just last night, I was sleepin' with a shank, yeah (uh-huh)
Then we gon' pour another pint
I'm so fresh, makin' all the h- faint, yeah (too fresh)
Yeah, I gotta pop my sh-
Tell all the labels they can guap that sh-, yeah (guap it up)
Homie, that's both of our b-
All the pillow talkin', you can stop that sh-, uh (just stop it)
What type of time you on?
I'ma keep slidin' 'til the Mob get home, yeah ('til the Mob)
I'ma keep buyin' these stones
Used to sell stones in Walker Homes (true story)
Written by: Kenneth Gamble, Kenneth Mason, Krishon Gaines, Leon Huff, Radric Delantic Davis