The Bends

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Bend, we don't break, we not the bank
 We all we got
 Switch whips, relocate way out of state
 Bada bing, bada bam
 It's the puppet master, all of the strings in my hand
 Peace to my mans, gotta go be with your fam more (For real)
 For real, I feel like the landlord
 My niggas came a long way from the Dickies and dirty JanSports
 Jack of all trades, was dealing niggas a handful
 Bend, we don't break, we not the bank
 Got memories of your face
 The photo still on the mantle
 It's real when you seal up letters with wax
 Shit changed, now the checks that we seein' is handsome, real
 Mike WiLLy shit, we rangorilla, they really gave us the ransom
 You silly, we taxed 'em, bad blood
 Doing 'em dashes and and pulling fast ones
 Seen your heart soar, got torn up in the past once
 Before a jawn, young god get the cash run
 Hard hung heads might starve in the end
 Young god get the cash 'fore a jawn thump
 Pause wit' your man, call Mos if you can, by God (By God)
 Bend, we don't break, we not the bank
 Switch whips, relocate all the way out of state
 Tell my queens, "Keep mace"
 Keep faith, brother man
 They stable full of sheep, we stayin' on the lam
 Game isn't cheap
 
 Bend, we don't break, we not the bank
 We all we got
 Switch whips, relocate way out of state
 Bada bing, bada bam
 It's the puppet master, all of the strings in my hand
 Peace to my mans, gotta go be with your fam more (For real)
 For real, I feel like the landlord
 My niggas came a long way from the Dickies and dirty JanSports
 Jack of all trades, was dealing niggas a handful
 Bend, we don't break, we not the bank
 Got memories of your face
 The photo still on the mantle
 It's real when you seal up letters with wax
 Shit changed, now the checks that we seein' is handsome, real
 Mike WiLLy shit, we rangorilla, they really gave us the ransom
 You silly, we taxed 'em, bad blood
 Doing 'em dashes and and pulling fast ones
 Seen your heart soar, got torn up in the past once
 Before a jawn, young god get the cash run
 Hard hung heads might starve in the end
 Young god get the cash 'fore a jawn thump
 Pause wit' your man, call Mos if you can, by God (By God)
 Bend, we don't break, we not the bank
 Switch whips, relocate all the way out of state
 Tell my queens, "Keep mace"
 Keep faith, brother man
 They stable full of sheep, we stayin' on the lam
 Game isn't cheap
 
 Bend, we don't break, we not the bank
 We all we got
 Switch whips, relocate way out of state
 Bada bing, bada bam
 It's the puppet master, all of the strings in my hand
 Peace to my mans, gotta go be with your fam more (For real)
 For real, I feel like the landlord
 My niggas came a long way from the Dickies and dirty JanSports
 Jack of all trades, was dealing niggas a handful
 Bend, we don't break, we not the bank
 Got memories of your face
 The photo still on the mantle
 It's real when you seal up letters with wax
 Shit changed, now the checks that we seein' is handsome, real
 Mike WiLLy shit, we rangorilla, they really gave us the ransom
 You silly, we taxed 'em, bad blood
 Doing 'em dashes and and pulling fast ones
 Seen your heart soar, got torn up in the past once
 Before a jawn, young god get the cash run
 Hard hung heads might starve in the end
 Young god get the cash 'fore a jawn thump
 Pause wit' your man, call Mos if you can, by God (By God)
 Bend, we don't break, we not the bank
 Switch whips, relocate all the way out of state
 Tell my queens, "Keep mace"
 Keep faith, brother man
 They stable full of sheep, we stayin' on the lam
 Game isn't cheap
 
 Bend, we don't break, we not the bank
 We all we got
 Switch whips, relocate way out of state
 Bada bing, bada bam
 It's the puppet master, all of the strings in my hand
 Peace to my mans, gotta go be with your fam more (For real)
 For real, I feel like the landlord
 My niggas came a long way from the Dickies and dirty JanSports
 Jack of all trades, was dealing niggas a handful
 Bend, we don't break, we not the bank
 Got memories of your face
 The photo still on the mantle
 It's real when you seal up letters with wax
 Shit changed, now the checks that we seein' is handsome, real
 Mike WiLLy shit, we rangorilla, they really gave us the ransom
 You silly, we taxed 'em, bad blood
 Doing 'em dashes and and pulling fast ones
 Seen your heart soar, got torn up in the past once
 Before a jawn, young god get the cash run
 Hard hung heads might starve in the end
 Young god get the cash 'fore a jawn thump
 Pause wit' your man, call Mos if you can, by God (By God)
 Bend, we don't break, we not the bank
 Switch whips, relocate all the way out of state
 Tell my queens, "Keep mace"
 Keep faith, brother man
 They stable full of sheep, we stayin' on the lam
 Game isn't cheap
 

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Duration
01:34
Key
8
Tempo
76 BPM

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