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Ayy
 They tryna' put my life in front the cameras
 Oh Lord, Jetson made another one (Ayy, ayy)
 I'm from the home of all the robbers
 and the scammers (Robbers and the scammers)
 Lowkey they tryna' put my life in front
 the cameras (My life in front the cameras)
 Niggas hatin', askin how I got my bands up (How I got my bands up)
 But I'm still winning,
 they still waiting for an answer (For an answer)
 Clean nigga, money dirty like my Fanta (Like my Fanta)
 Had to remix it then that nigga threw a tantrum (Threw a tantrum)
 Hood fave I hit the booth and make an anthem (Make an anthem)
 Came from hopping turnstiles and jumping out the Phantom (The Phantom)
 And I'm a stand up nigga, I can't fuck with no randoms
 Get your bands up, my haters broke I can't stand them
 Still in the streets bitch, I'm balling like AND-1
 My money clean and that grip never jam up
 But they tryna' put my life in front the cameras
 They watching me, see a young nigga livin' glamorous
 She tappin' me, I was off the drank and had no stamina
 Sloppily, she my favorite eater, I'm a fan of her (Ay!)
 Came from poverty, used to take his pack and sell it wholesale
 The racks on me, pockets heavy so I cop Dior belts
 Then I move in to the mansion member'
 I had no money for a hotel (For a hotel)
 All my niggas want is bands so if you ain't
 talking money get a voicemail (Get a voicemail)
 I'm from the home of all the robbers
 and the scammers (Robbers and the scammers)
 Lowkey they tryna' put my life in front
 the cameras (My life in front the cameras)
 Niggas hatin', askin how I got my bands up (How I got my bands up)
 But I'm still winning,
 they still waiting for an answer (For an answer)
 Clean nigga, money dirty like my Fanta (Like my Fanta)
 Had to remix it then that nigga threw a tantrum (Threw a tantrum)
 Hood fave I hit the booth and make an anthem (Make an anthem)
 Came from hopping turnstiles and jumping out the Phantom (The Phantom)
 I left out and came back to the hood with a check
 They got no room to breathe cause my foot on they neck (They neck)
 Told her just eat me I'm good on the sex
 Riding round with my toolie, its always on deck
 I'm from the home where all the trappers and the plugs
 And the, robbers and shooters that'll clap you for a dub
 Acting, like he the man but on his block that boy a scrub
 That's why, I'm the hood fave cause in my hood they show me love
 I can't be one of y'all, you don't get bands
 Hop in the Double R, I'm Danny Phantom
 She threw it back, tell me put her on camera
 If she don't swallow she don't got no manners (No manners, Ayy)
 I'm from the home of all the robbers
 and the scammers (Robbers and the scammers)
 Lowkey they tryna' put my life in front
 the cameras (My life in front the cameras)
 Niggas hatin', askin how I got my bands up (How I got my bands up)
 But I'm still winning,
 they still waiting for an answer (For an answer)
 Clean nigga, money dirty like my Fanta (Like my Fanta)
 Had to remix it then that nigga threw a tantrum (Threw a tantrum)
 Hood fave I hit the booth and make an anthem (Make an anthem)
 Came from hopping turnstiles and jumping out the Phantom (The Phantom)
 

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Duration
02:41
Key
2
Tempo
90 BPM

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