Band After Band Freestyle
[Intro]
Gettin to the guap (yea)

Choppaz in the car (yea)

Don’t make me pull the AR (yea)

Im countin it Band After Band

I’m countin it Band After Band

I’m countin it Band After Band

Got the choppaz in the van

Got the choppaz in the van

I get the bread in advance

I’m countin it Band After Band (x4)
Come out the money in my hand

I’m countin it Band After Band

I get the dough in advance

I’m countin it Band After Band

[Verse:]
I’m countin it Band After Band

Put the bread in my hand

6 racks for the chain

Dis ice here bling

Driving the Benz thru the rain

I’m countin that dough on the plane

Caught a flight to LA

Blew a bag ona chain

I just flood the AP
Stack out the new Rollie

Flooded out my old bitch

Just to say she ain’t hol me

New bitch say im on to somethin cuz

A young nigga been gettin money

New whip hit for 100 gotta drop the top so u know I’m blunted

Pourin drank in the ocean water I b wen gettin to the lean

Spent some racks for the jeans

Young Latrill keep it clean

And u know I keep the beam

Blue beam blue beam

I can put the red dot on ya head like you from Chinese

Versace loafers with the alligator I feel like a young P
Iceman made this beat

My verses cost a couple thee’ (yee)

Dis is for my niggas in da struggle tryna get a couple g’s

You will Neva know it when you see but I came from the streets


[Outro Verse:]
I’m countin it Band After Band

Put the bread all in my hand

You reach for my chain and he dead

Ar-15 with the lead

My bitch she gone count up the bread

Remix the remix I’m Pourin the tech in

Tahiti an ride with the chopsticks

My bitch color tropic

Moneys the topic ride around in a drop head

My chain yellow gold white diamonds lookin like icing

She gotta know fuck with me wrong shit might get dicey

She gotta show me she down

I’m off a pint and a pound

All my diamonds hit hard, especially in the night time

All of my niggas they rob, especially in the night time

I’m really sippin the barre, I ain’t drinking green slime

Drankin mud I’m filthy, 911 top missin’

I just got me a new bitch I had to pull off the lot

Chain Biscayne glass rocks I threw it in the watch

Niggas talk shit but I’m quick to let the money talk

Rainbow colors in the diamonds make the bitches bop