yxngkai - thirty-two bands Lyrics

Shawty keep talking all goofy and shit
Chop hit him up, like he Pac in this bitch
Let him ring it up, he staying equipped
Lavish shit, man we just talk how we live
32 bands, we keep stacking the bread
Allergic to crips, he be full with the red
Let that choppa sing, bitch it gon simmer
That ain't yo boo thang, it get dimmer
Send him New York, got him up with the smoke
No you not him, you all talk but no tote
Might be a vamp with the way he just R.I.P
Feel like I'm Drake got my back from the six
He with the stars, but we not talking Cali
Put him on Mars with a musk that gon rally
Call him Bruce Wayne cause he gone in the alley
Say your goodbyes, it's gon end your finale
Shawty keep talking all goofy and shit
Chop hit him up, like he Pac in this bitch
Let him ring it up, he staying equipped
Lavish shit, man we just talk how we live
32 bands, we keep stacking the bread
Allergic to crips, he be full with the red
Let that choppa sing, bitch it gon simmer
That ain't yo boo thang, it get dimmer
Everyone talking like bitch I'm the goat
Back up your game, it's gon be how we wrote
Feeling like Fivio we off the grid
He not like that, he ain't done what we did
Shooting our shot, we gon pop with the blick
Posing for pics, he a fake that's no kizz
32 rounds we gon slide for our mans
Stacking these bands while I hop in my Benz
Shawty keep talking all goofy and shit
Chop hit him up, like he Pac in this bitch
Let him ring it up, he staying equipped
Lavish shit, man we just talk how we live
32 bands, we keep stacking the bread
Allergic to crips, he be full with the red
Let that choppa sing, bitch it gon simmer
That ain't yo boo thang, it get dimmer
Bitch you should know I'm not giving it back
Run the two game like we're Kobe and Shaq
Down for this shit like I always been that
Shots leave him running, like he up for track
Folding his shit like I had to be bound
Do this shit right it'll be pound for pound
Say you my dawg, then you fuck with the trust
Can't trust nobody, it's just two of us

Shawty keep talking all goofy and shit
Chop hit him up, like he Pac in this bitch
Let him ring it up, he staying equipped
Lavish shit, man we just talk how we live
32 bands, we keep stacking the bread
Allergic to crips, he be full with the red
Let that choppa sing, bitch it gon simmer
That ain't yo boo thang, it get dimmer
Send him New York, got him up with the smoke
No you not him, you all talk but no tote
Might be a vamp with the way he just R.I.P
Feel like I'm Drake got my back from the six
He with the stars, but we not talking Cali
Put him on Mars with a musk that gon rally
Call him Bruce Wayne cause he gone in the alley
Say your goodbyes, it's gon end your finale
Shawty keep talking all goofy and shit
Chop hit him up, like he Pac in this bitch
Let him ring it up, he staying equipped
Lavish shit, man we just talk how we live
32 bands, we keep stacking the bread
Allergic to crips, he be full with the red
Let that choppa sing, bitch it gon simmer
That ain't yo boo thang, it get dimmer
Everyone talking like bitch I'm the goat
Back up your game, it's gon be how we wrote
Feeling like Fivio we off the grid
He not like that, he ain't done what we did
Shooting our shot, we gon pop with the blick
Posing for pics, he a fake that's no kizz
32 rounds we gon slide for our mans
Stacking these bands while I hop in my Benz
Shawty keep talking all goofy and shit
Chop hit him up, like he Pac in this bitch
Let him ring it up, he staying equipped
Lavish shit, man we just talk how we live
32 bands, we keep stacking the bread
Allergic to crips, he be full with the red
Let that choppa sing, bitch it gon simmer
That ain't yo boo thang, it get dimmer
Bitch you should know I'm not giving it back
Run the two game like we're Kobe and Shaq
Down for this shit like I always been that
Shots leave him running, like he up for track
Folding his shit like I had to be bound
Do this shit right it'll be pound for pound
Say you my dawg, then you fuck with the trust
Can't trust nobody, it's just two of us