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Making da band

by Peegunna

on Trap Icon (2019)

Go get the money and run up the bands

I catch a opper

I'm taking my chance

Choppa be singing its

Making em dance

I keep a drum

Like it's making the band


Bitch imma treesh

We could fuck in the van



Most of my haters done

Turn into fans


You say you real

Then break bread with ya mans



I know you'll tell

You get caught in a jam


I seen the hate in your eyes
From a glance


Now when they see me

They say I'm the man


Stack this money

Been part of the plan

TRAP OR YOU STARVE

OR GET LIFE IN THE CAN

762's

Turn that boy to a man

Oh he ain't there

Then we spinning again

Plug hit my line

Say

He sending me 10


Most of these rappers

Are cappers

Pretend

You think she love

She only pretend

Say she love me

While we on the bed

Add up the money

Diving her legs

Subtract her cloths

Now she giving me head

I fuck her once

Never see her again

Fuck her so good got her telling her friend


They see ball

Use to sit on bench

Straight out the trap

Bitch I came from the trench's

Run up that money

My pockets tremendous


You want the work

The bread gotta send it


I don't do credit I only do debit

I love the money

Swear gotta fetish

You best believe

If you hear that I said it

Play with the racks

I ain't talking bout tennis

I'm in her mouth I ain't talking

No Dentist


Bitch imma trapper

Ain't using no gimmicks


She the ride

Now she wanna get in it

Fish bowl the coupe

So they seeing who in it

Got me a touchdown I'm feeling like emmet

They know I own it

The shit here ain't rented




Pray to allah and I ask for

Forgiveness


Diamonds be cold like they made

In the winter


She eat the dick

Let her finish her dinner



Me and the plug gotta

Meet at the Villa