Stand Back lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Rubberbands on rubberbands
Rubberbands of hundreds
Ay

[Hook: Young N Fly]
Stand Back
When you see that foreign, n*gga - Stand Back
I might count a couple thousand - Stand Back
Only real n*ggas around me - Stand Back
When you see that foreign, n*gga - Stand Back
I hit my plug and find out where the grams at
I got my work the same place the bands at
Count it up and instagram that

[Post-Hook: Young N Fly]
Shawty where you man at?
Say he's getting money, where his Benz at?
He acting like he got it, I can't stand that
I get a check and run them bands back

[Verse 1: PERFECCT]
Rolling, rolling, rolling
I'm through the city like I'm patrolling
Massage seats in that foreign
She wanna let out the freak cause we scoring
Sleeping on a week day, me and my amigos getting paid
Well let them catch up some delay, we'll get it back anyway
She rolls, I don't even know what we smoke
I don't even know her that long
But I love how she's not on her phone when we're alone, yeah
In the city dash shows three digits
Man, f*ck the police and their ticket
Got tired of counting 50s, new 100s' all that I'm keeping
I've got clientele, they get that right from the scale
I've got them bands on me that's why she throws that ass on me, yeah
The reason why she's got plans on me, yeah
New money, no new friends in here