BANDEMIC
Lyrics
All my hoes be wylin'
L-L-L-Lex Luger, Clouded-Chris-In-The-Cut
I need money like crack need the Pyrex
Like Nip it's All Money In no side bets
I want the all blue 4s cuz they fly knit
Dark times but a nigga ain't die yet
Like LeBron they say I'm washed, but I ain't Tide yet
I get the dough till a nigga close his eyelids
Bills pilin from the flo to the sky bitch
I'm outside wit the bulls and the lions
Flip it, then stack it, then flip it, then I grow
Wake up in the morning thinkin I could do mo
Hit 100 push-ups before I even mothafuckin' smoke
I be live in the cut, but you don't see me ima ghost
I-split it, you cop it, you dippin, adios I need that MPR R.I.P. Pop Smoke
Even tho it's dark I gotta know that I'm Gold
Walk right past depression, say hello to my soul
Dark times, but ima make it bright again
Bitch I'm healthy like a mothafuckin vitamin
I need the money like a junkie need a lighter man Wake up Cake UP
I need all the bands
Dark times, but ima make it bright again
Bitch I'm healthy like a mothafuckin vitamin
I need the money like a junkie needa lighter man Wake up Cake UP
I need all the bands
I need 20s, 50s 100s, 1000s, Jackson's, Franklin's Bills they pilin'
20s, 50s, 100s, 1000s, Jackson's, Franks, All my hoes be wylin'
I come alive in the night time I'm alone, in the zone it's the right time
Gotta cook up in the cut, get the vibes right Early mornings
And I'm puttin up them late nights
Bacc on the blocc I get it Walk thru, errbody wonder who he is
Rising from the ashes bitch I'm lookin like a Phoenix
And you don't know me now but one day you'll see my genius
Headed to the top, get wit it Runnin thru the paccs cuz my side really need it
Dark ass times but I'm still undefeated Super blessed, a lil stressed
And I'm healthy like a vegan
Dark times, but ima make it bright again
Bitch I'm healthy like a mothafuckin' vitamin
I need the money like a junkie needa lighter man Wake up Cake UP
I need all the bands
Dark times, but ima make it bright again
Bitch I'm healthy like a mothafuckin vitamin
I need the money like a junkie needa lighter man Wake up Cake UP
I need all the bands
I need 20s, 50s 100s, 1000s, Jackson's, Franklin's Bills they pilin'
20s, 50s, 100s, 1000s, Jackson's, Franks, All my hoes be wylin'
20s, 50s 100s, 1000s, Jackson's, Franklin's Bills they pilin'
20s, 50s, 100s, 1000s, Jackson's, Franks, All my hoes be wylin'
All My Hoes Be Wylin
Writer(s): C Olds
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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