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drake - ak bandamont lyrics

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[intro]
ak bandamont, n*gga, i get bands a lot, n*gga, you know that

[chorus]
d*mn, we finna hit the clock
i woke up, made two bands out my sleep, ain’t have to hit the block
my name gettin’ big, my money long, b*tch, i can hit the block
but i’m still cookin’ up dope lessons, come and hit the pot

[verse 1]
some years ago, i had to get low and feds finna pop
i told the hoes we gon’ f*ck today, i’m finna spin a thot
i was on breadin’ on new york, boomin’ in [?]
you would see two a day hustlin’ right, b*tch, that’s the chicken spot
i’d never l!ck a thot
i’ll shake a n*gga with ten red beams on it, look like chicken pox
my n*ggas stretchin’ white long as it feel, i’m finna visit ahk
this n*gga got ten fiends posted with ours in the business slop
uh, i’ma stay boomin’
you n*ggas broke with nothin’ left but hope, y’all finna stay losin’
when you sell the dope, you just know who gon’ be caine usin’
you n*ggas run through a thousand and spend it all like what is they provin’?
sh*t, like what is they provin’?
what, that you could be broke?
i got this old white fiend who thinkin’ young, he act like steve al
he sniff a lot at work, we at home, they gotta be close
they shop a lot, but it ain’t all at once, you read through three o’s
and he don’t f*ck with weed, he f*ck with white, he got a steep nose
this n*gga rich, plus spend it all on drugs, he got on cheap clothes
this n*gga was up a million, but now he be broke
sh*t, ’cause that’s just how it go
i touched down in la with girl on me ’cause that’s how it snow
i’m finna flood the trap on skid row, somebody buy a stove
i was fifteen buyin’ pounds, you tryna buy a ho
[chorus]
d*mn, you finna hit the clock
i woke up, made two bands out my sleep, ain’t have to hit the block
my name gettin’ big, my money long, b*tch, i can hit the block
but i’m still cookin’ up dope lessons, come and hit the pot

[verse 2]
i’m can teach you a lot
d*mn, come and hit the pot
i woke up, stood up at 6 and now it’s 10 o’clock
i throw my ahk ten bands and dropped ten n*ggas, that’s a zip a shot
we got three caskets, two bodies in each, she playin’ zip the box
after we clear your block and took ten shots, you playin’ k!ll the cops
i hit these xanax with some white, so i need ten a pop
now i was f*ckin’ with dog, he wanna hit, i need ten a shot
just threw away my drac’, got an ak, i need a bigger box

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