Bands up
I just woke up, got my bands up
Hands up
That's a choppa, and a handcuff
Brace us
You a pussy, better brace us
Man down, man down
Pick that boy up
[Verse 1: Lil Gnar]
Grabbin' the choppa [?]
She just gon' swallow me, eat on my kids (ugh)
Eat on my children (ugh)
Know it's a rival [?]
Eat on my children (ugh)
Know it's a rival [?]
[Chorus: Lil Gnar]
Bands up
I just woke up, got my bands up
Hands up
That's a choppa, and a handcuff
Brace us
You a pussy, better brace us
Man down, man down
Pick that boy up
[Verse 2: ZillaKami]
If I raise it up, get ghost
Glock in a tote
[?] I shine, no [?]
If I heat 'em up, lord knows
Get steam rolls
Red like the reicht, get zoned
Gigga, gigga
Build your bullets, stop bluffin'
Call of Duty, magazine on a Russian
Nigga saltier than a cloud or a muffin
Called 'em pumpkin, butterfly like it's nothing
One head, two nines
Three guns, four chains
Five cliques, six mags
Semi rush ya' AK
Best run away, head down to the safe way
One to the head, that's a permanent vacay
One head, two nines
Three guns, four chains
Five cliques, six mags
Semi rush ya' AK
Best run away, head down to the safe way
One to the head, that's a permanent vacay
[Chorus: Lil Gnar]
Bands up
I just woke up, got my bands up
Hands up
That's a choppa, and a handcuff
Brace us
You a pussy, better brace us
Man down, man down
Pick that boy up
[Guitar Solo]
[Chorus: Lil Gnar] Bands up I just woke up, got my bands up Hands up That's a choppa, and a handcuff Brace us You a pussy, better brace us Man down, man down Pick that boy up [Verse 1: Lil Gnar] Grabbin' the choppa [?] She just gon' swallow me, eat on my kids (ugh) Eat on my children (ugh) Know it's a rival [?] Eat on my children (ugh) Know it's a rival [?] [Chorus: Lil Gnar] Bands up I just woke up, got my bands up Hands up That's a choppa, and a handcuff Brace us You a pussy, better brace us Man down, man down Pick that boy up [Verse 2: ZillaKami] If I raise it up, get ghost Glock in a tote [?] I shine, no [?] If I heat 'em up, lord knows Get steam rolls Red like the reicht, get zoned Gigga, gigga Build your bullets, stop bluffin' Call of Duty, magazine on a Russian Nigga saltier than a cloud or a muffin Called 'em pumpkin, butterfly like it's nothing One head, two nines Three guns, four chains Five cliques, six mags Semi rush ya' AK Best run away, head down to the safe way One to the head, that's a permanent vacay One head, two nines Three guns, four chains Five cliques, six mags Semi rush ya' AK Best run away, head down to the safe way One to the head, that's a permanent vacay [Chorus: Lil Gnar] Bands up I just woke up, got my bands up Hands up That's a choppa, and a handcuff Brace us You a pussy, better brace us Man down, man down Pick that boy up [Guitar Solo] Explain Request ×
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