Still Gone Bust a Band lyrics
by Babyface Ray
[Intro]
(Classics)
[Chorus]
Still gon' bust a band (How the f*ck I ain't gon' do that n*gga? You know we gon' keep bustin' bands)
Still gon' drip down in designer, rock the F and N
Still gon' f*ck her friends (Top, Amiri bottom, you know what I'm sayin', with the Glock tucked in that b*tch)
Still gon' pop 'em by the seal and eat a couple tens
Forgive me, I've done sinned (I got yo' ho off Percocet's now, man)
[Interlude]
When you come to the realization, that without God you can do nothing
Without him you will pay (Yeah)
Without him you're like a ship without a sail
[Verse 1]
Ayy, damn Face we got that sauce from you (For real?)
I got this coat from Neimans, wear it once and then I'm through (I'm done with that b*tch)
This sh*t for real, just read the news
Free my cuz, the house got boom (I see it)
I sell 'em all just leave some room
I jump in foreigns, you jumpin' brooms
Ha, I jump in wop, you jump in that (Gucci)
I heard you got yo' spot jumpin' 'cause its jumpin' back (Jumpin' back)
Jumped in yo' feelings 'bout a b*tch, what you want her back? (Oh you can get her back)
Jump in my bag and zip it up, Face where the f*ck you at?
Somewhere out of reach, droppin' fours, Fanta peach (Mm)
You get that bag and run it up, look I ain't tryna preach (Just do right)
b*tch, do you want to f*ck or not? I ain't tryna sleep (You wanna f*ck or not?)
You got a man, oh you in love, so that's fine with me (Okay, cool)
I need a dime a feat' (Yeah)
I'm finna sign the streets (Yeah)
I drink a line then eat (Yeah)
I wanna run like Meech (Run like Meech)
Still standing in the field, seven hundred cleats (Yeah)
Twenty racks, my RTAs, seven hundred for these (Boy)
[Chorus]
Still gon' bust a band (How the f*ck I ain't gon' do that n*gga? You know we gon' keep bustin' bands)
Still gon' drip down in designer, rock the F and N
Still gon' f*ck her friends (Top, Amiri bottom, you know what I'm sayin', with the Glock tucked in that b*tch)
Still gon' pop 'em by the seal and eat a couple tens
Forgive me, I've done sinned (I got yo' ho off Percocet's now, man)
[Interlude]
To give up the crumbs that fall from the master's hand
Somebody must've told her that in the fourteenth chapter of Matthew
Jesus has took the little boy's life
[Verse 2]
If we f*cking b*tch, just say my name
In public b*tch, don't say my name (For real)
This ain't no game
This sh*t for Vonny, n*gga f*ck the fame
Thirty days straight with that drank, I done drunk yo' chain (Done drunk that sh*t)
I been f*cked yo' main, that's why she say she done with lames (Done)
Man, this sh*t look like a hockey game
All my n*ggas slide, all my n*ggas icey man (All my n*ggas)
I'ma bust back out with these when the prices change (Tuh)
It's all a gamble, some of us don't roll the dice the same
[Interlude]
People here to see me working for the Lord
I had to doubt my reward and my recognition but
Yes Lord, yes Lord, yes Lord
[Chorus]
Still gon' bust a band (How the f*ck I ain't gon' do that n*gga? You know we gon' keep bustin' bands)
Still gon' drip down in designer, rock the F and N
Still gon' f*ck her friends (Top, Amiri bottom, you know what I'm sayin', with the Glock tucked in that b*tch)
Still gon' pop 'em by the seal and eat a couple tens
Forgive me, I've done sinned (I got yo' ho off Percocet's now, man)
[Outro]
Yes Lord, yes Lord
Has anybody ever gotten to that point in their life when there was nothing else you could say but yes—
Yes Lord (Yes Lord)
(Classics)