Lenox - Veezy bandz

Rico's going crazy again Ayy, haha, go Rack up, wrap it, take it out (Work) Ayy Got the bag off of trappin' and cashed out at Lenox Whole lot of money, said fuck it and spent it Ride down your block with them straps, windows tinted Ride down your block with them MAC's, we gon' spin it Spin for a bend, we gon' take him out Bag him like trash, gotta take him out Wrap up the work in the trap, gotta ship it out Glocks do the talkin', no time, we can't hear him out Ayy, takin' my shot like a free throw Bust down a bitch, she a freak ho Reach for your chain, takin' shit like Deebo Ayy, pop out, it's us at your peephole Ayy, ice on my neck like a glacier Slide on a bitch like a skater Just fuck on a ho, no, we can't date her Skrrt, drop her off, see you later, ayy Yeah, she a stripper, I throw her them ones Bust down a bitch, she be fuckin' for fun Whole city hate me, I ride with them guns If it was beef, just know that it's done Hit Sour Matt with the gas, he gon' pull up and serve me End up with your name on a shirt like a jersey Two shots to his head, leave him cold like a turkey Get the work in the morning, I'm trappin' real early All of that typin' with nothin' to say Pull up, I'm bustin', I pop out with K's Black mask on my face so I can't catch a case Wanted that smoke so I gave 'em it laced Got the bag off of trappin' and cashed out at Lenox Whole lot of money, said fuck it and spent it Ride down your block with them straps, windows tinted Ride down your block with them MAC's, we gon' spin it Spin for a bend, we gon' take him out Bag him like trash, gotta take him out Wrap up the work in the trap, gotta ship it out Glocks do the talkin', no time, we can't hear him out Run up on opps, we gon' lay 'em down (Get down) I'm fuckin' that bitch, she make a lot of sound (Huh?) Bitch wanna fight, put the guns down Pull up to the show, send a lot of rounds My nigga a demon, send his ass to a dog pound We got them sticks, we gon' pop out I left that show and we got all the Glocks out Just for them bands, we gon' pull up and rock out Reach for that chain, you can't run, you get knocked down Bitch gon' fuck, she on go Ran out of 'Woods, send her ass to the store Exotic pop, I'ma pour me a four We ran out the back 'cause the feds at the door She got a fat ass, I'ma smack that On the way to the top, we don't backtrack Got all them drugs in the backpack A band for a show, let 'em have that Fake ass chain, I'ma snatch that I send that bitch to go break down a brick They call up Lil Brook 'cause I stay with the stick I fuck on that ho for one night, then I switch (Go) We catch an opp, he get thrown in a ditch Gucci shoes, I be spinnin' them bends After the show, I might fuck on a fan Pull up in LA and I hop out a van Give her a Perc', now it's makin' her dance Fuck on a bitch in the traphouse Got money, I'm a high school dropout We see the opps, now we en route All at your door with them guns out All that rap shit ain't fun now Got the bag off of trappin' and cashed out at Lenox Whole lot of money, said fuck it and spent it Ride down your block with them straps, windows tinted Ride down your block with them MAC's, we gon' spin it Spin for a bend, we gon' take him out Bag him like trash, gotta take him out Wrap up the work in the trap, gotta ship it out Glocks do the talkin', no time, we can't hear him out

If it's with that guy go, go I lost you once, I think I can do it again If I thought it's what you really wanted But don't you take the easy way out What easy way? There is no easy way, no matter what I do somebody gets hurt Would you stop thinking about what everyone wants Stop thinking about what I want, what he wants What your parents want, what do you want? What do you want? It's not that simple What do you want? Ay, why it always seem like we finished where we start at Know you see my number shorty, why you never call back? You say that you love me but I'm knowing that it's all cap Maybe it's my fault for making you think you was all that No, no Why you playing games, just tell me if you ain't serious What's the point in trying if all of this sh- is meaningless I know you ain't deserve it so, I'ma take my hеart back I peep the way you moving so I think that I'ma fallback How you put the flame on mе, when you changed on me These other n- they don't got a thing on me Babygirl you did me wrong, that sh- hurt me lowkey It's the reason I decided to ride by my lonely I'm hurting, I can not believe that I really thought you was worth it I gave you a chance cause I know nobody's perfect You was at the top and was only scratching the surface And then you did me dirty, tell me how did I deserve this pain The only thing I feel when somebody says your name And this that type of hurt that'll make somebody change 'Cause I don't even know if I can look at you the same This sh- got me feeling strange Shorty you're the reason it's hard for me to be open Writing all these songs, it's the only way I'm coping You told me I should trust you You told me I shouldn't bug you But b- I only did it 'cause you know I f- loved you Why it always seem like we finished where we start at Know you see my number shorty, why you never call back? You say that you love me but I'm knowing that it's all cap Maybe it's my fault for making you think you was all that No, no Why you playing games, just tell me if you ain't serious What's the point in trying if all of this sh- is meaningless I know you ain't deserve it so, I'ma take my heart back I peep the way you moving so I think that I'ma fallback You did me wrong after all that Please tell me where my heart at Gave you my all, guess you didn't want that I think I'm finna fallback You did me wrong after all that Please tell me where my heart at Gave you my all, guess you didn't want that I think I'm finna fallback