Bandz In A Loft 3 lyrics

(1c, pus*y)

Yo this S3bby big 1c shi yall f*ckin' with the best
(Yuh)

These n*ggas all cap for the rap
Yo ego sitting high boy u need to reattach
To reality, cause everything you did i surpassed
Boy what you gon do when that sh*t don't smack
You could really get smacked and get robbed for yo strap
Lemme show you how to gothflow like idkcap
Tenkay where'd you go boy, i'm going to the cat
b*tch really irritate me just like a rat
Ive never been no b*tch, i don't know where you heard that
Still depressed but i ain't taking no damn Prozac
1c in the back ill show you where the pros at
1c top one boy we got them pro stacks
n*gga i be going hard yeah with her posted
Double tap on yo woman, like a post, damn
Don't get upset with me, i don't give no damn
Why u defending this b*tch and she got no man
She say do you wanna f*ck i say ugh, yes ma'am
She might ride me for them bands she gon do her dance
Im back to the loft and im pulling out bands
Man I grew up by myself i ain't had no fam
I wake up with no stylist i can think for myself
Put my product at the top not the bottom of the shelf
Brodie dropping in the pot it get hard like a shell
This is not a lil uzi but its carrying the shells
You a sneaky n*gga dissing but u doing it with stealth
I just met this hoe she tryna unbuckle the belt
Every word that i say from the heart so its felt
If that boy talk down then you know he getting dealt with
Watch yo top n*gga better wear a helmet
Runnin drugs in my bike with no helmet
[?]
Try and run up on a n*gga, boy you failing
Put a hole in the dirt, and he fell in
Smoking herb and i know you can smell it
[?]
He got no excuse, no exception
Im a young thug ion need no best friend
Im a young thug ion need no rich homie
Yeah i thought you was my dude, you a b*tch homie
Man y'all n*ggas move funny like Kill Tony
Walk in lookin like Dale Dan Tony
Im up 10 and you know i really got it on me
Im up 10 and you know i really got it on me
Im up 10 and you know i really got it on me