[Intro:WhyJae] f**in with yo b**h and you ain't even know it Yea, you ain't even know it f**in with yo b**h and you ain't even know it Got money n***a show it [Chorus: WhyJae] Yo, I got a pocket full of bands My n***a understand Yesterday I was a fan Now they treat me like the man Boy you wouldn't understand aye I don't think you understand aye How could you ever understand I got a pocket full of bands My n***a understand Yesterday I was a fan Now they treat me like the man Boy you wouldn't understand aye I don't think you understand aye How could you ever understand I dont think you understand [Verse 1: WhyJae] And my brother got the 40 with the beam on me I ain't comin by myself I got the team on me Aye, Joe Clark keep that lean on me Aye, and these thousand dollar jeans on me You left the clip in the ride We bought the weapons inside With all that bullsh** aside These b**hes they know im the guy I dont need vape or supreme or the palace to prove to these n***as im fly But i got vape or supreme and the palace so all of these b**hez arrive I dont need xanny or weed or the coke to show all these n***as im high But if you need xanny or weed or the coke then one of my n***as supply You know my n***as ain't dry You know, you know my n***as alright Cruisin I run up on all of them problems Im tired of seeing n***as die Im not the one you should try You do what you want when you poppin Before all that drop I cop it Spend what you want when you got it So I worked hard for this I been spittin out the hardest sh** But they dont wanna listen to an artist spit So now its back to the hands and the cards and sh** Gone, I dripped on drop Watch on watch Whip on stocks Hoes on co*k Cause i got, i got, i got [Chrous: WhyJae] I got hella f**in bands My n***a understand Yesterday i was a fan Now they treat me like the man, aye I dont think you understand How could you ever understand I got a pocket full of bands My n***a understand Yesterday i was a fan Now they treat me like the man Boy you wouldn't understand, aye I dont think you understand, aye How could you ever understand I got a pocket full of bands My n***a understand Yesterday i was a fan Now they treat me like the man Boy you wouldn't understand, aye I dont think you understand, aye How could you ever understand I dont think you understand