BandGang - By The Book (Promo) lyrics

[Bandgang Biggs] I do not go by the book, playing catch me with the hook They can't catch me, i be running to the money, watch me book 700 on my foot, Louie sneaks to be exact Getting slow mo'd by yo ho, while I'm cheifing on that pack Stuffing weed all in my sack, cause the police try to flick me They be tripping in my city, man what is up with that 50 drum up in that 40, f**ed your b**h ain't wear a hat I'm that n***a, don't you b**hes get it, b**h I'm where it's at Balenciaga's , 6 50 dollars, you ain't got nada Y'all got problems with dum and Cali, shout out to Project Poppa Keep them choppers long barrel come get you and yo momma Y'all behind us, we go out here and get it and we got it Two steps ahead, I got double up Let a n***a come between my money, then that money on him 5 bands make you think about making yourself a donor n***a you real or you ain't, ain't no undercover Had her under cover, she busting and clapping like the thunder I'm under pressure, I smell the money, you know I want it Either you want it or you don't, ain't no sugar coating And ain't no turning back around when that clip rolling Zannie bars and the lean, got your b**h rolling John just mopped the floor, so she tip toe'n All gold rollie on got my wrist glowing Robins on man my whole fit foreign Gave a corner bum 300, that's a fit for 'em Try to play me like a ho, Ima trick then I love bands, I just love big bands f** a 20 dollar bill I just want them big bands