Talk, talk
Young Freeband Gang, yeah
ATL Jacob
Got the bags from LA, took a PJ to Miami
Lil one got the stick, he got that Draco automatic (Drr)
Went to Avianne and put them birds on a Patek (Brr)
12 just hit the spot, we put the birds in the attic (Brr)
Zone 6 n***a, you steal them pills from my granny
I just kept sh** real, now your meals, Freeband bandit
I done got that damn deal, now they got chills, we want static (Woo)
I just went up a hill, finna stop f**in' ratchets
I just went top rope, Guap Mode on a baddie (Yah)
Plug Life chain around my neck, finna get the bird tatted (Woo)
I'm the same young n***a, used to get gas from my daddy
In high school, n***a, in every cla**, I kept that ratchet (Ra-ra-racks)
Yeen gotta know, put them racks up (Yah)
I just spent a dub at the down club (Yah yah)
Them ain't real diamonds on your wrist, boy, hold your Rollie up
Young Freeband Gang, we in this b**h, so please don't act tough (Young Freebandz gang)
Put them racks on her back, back that a**, bring it back
In the Wraith, me and NAV (Skrt), keep Hi-Tech in the lab
A hundred bags, do the math, run up a bag, warrin' sad
A hundred racks, me and NAV, got in my bag, no cap (No cap)
Got the bags from LA, took a PJ to Miami
Lil one got the stick, he got that Draco automatic (Tarantino ho)
Went to Avianne and put them birds on a Patek (Brr)
12 just hit the spot, we put the birds in the attic (Brr)
Zone 6 n***a, you steal them pills from my granny
I just kept sh** real, now your meals, Freeband bandit
I done got that damn deal, now they got chills, we want static (Woo)
I just went up a hill, finna stop f**in' ratchets
Got a Zone 6 ratchet, she be sleepin' on a mattress (Woah)
f** her in the attic, spend like 80 on a Patek (Yuh)
Ridin' with an address and a semi-automatic (Brr)
Don't do it, no pillow talkin', I am not a chatty patty (Nah)
Your girlfriend call me zaddy 'cause I'm richer than her daddy
Prada shoes with the strap, I can't wear no Ballys
My fans be screamin' louder than the crowd at March Madness
Pourin' up the mud, I'm stuck, I'm tryna keep my balance
I went halfs with Cash and took a jet to ATL (Woah)
Me and Plug got 30 b**hes sittin' in a hotel
Never mind my haters, let 'em watch my pockets swell (Woah)
XO FGB, you diss, you runnin' from these shells
Got the bags from LA, took a PJ to Miami
Lil one got the stick, he got that Draco automatic (Tarantino ho)
Went to Avianne and put them birds on a Patek (Brr)
12 just hit the spot, we put the birds in the attic (Brr)
Zone 6 n***a, you steal them pills from my granny
I just kept sh** real, now your meals, Freeband bandit
I done got that damn deal, now they got chills, we want static (Woo)
I just went up a hill, finna stop f**in' ratchets