Hook
And it's all about the bands hoe
Smokin P's but I started from lil grams though
X2
Big Stack'n to a big bag
I walk in the mall you know I'm blowing big tags
X2
Bills Stack'n Verse
Ima be rich forever stackin all these bands
Ima be rich forever shows for all my fans
Ima be rich forever poppin all these f**in xans
Ima be rich forever shows up in France
Need a belt cause these racks pullin down my pants
Fans love my music it make em t up and dance
You soft boy I can tell by yo stance
And you ain't getting money I can tell my yo hands
Need a Rollie on my wrist aye
And you know Ima flood that b**h aye
And you know I'm to a check hoe
Put these diamonds on my neck hoe
Hook
And it's all about the bands hoe
Smokin P's but I started from lil grams though
X2
Big Stack'n to a big bag
I walk in the mall you know I'm blowing big tags
X2
Silv Verse
All about the guap like you hear about
Me and Bills k**ing sh** like you read about
Its about the clout and countin stacks
Pull up to ya b**h crib , in the way back
Soon we'll be rollin in a maybach
GBG dont forget the V, we got the key
Puttin Brockton on the map, thats spittin facts
All about the hoes you fein about
Man you should chill out
With your girl i be pimpin
This bottle i be sippin
She a hoe, Loves to blow
Whats my name you should know
On this track , spittin facts
Countin Racks, on your racks
Getting Crazy, Always wavy
Smokin lettuce, I ain't like the rest
Pockets flat, where the labels at
I dont love hoes, Its just smash and dash
Rising to the top, while i count my cash
If you want step up
Me and Bills stackin bouta rise up