Lyrics Yung Bans – Word On Da Street
Text:
Honestly, I can’t spare a rap ass nigga
Everyday I’m on the block with some trap ass niggas
If you got them bands then where yo sack at nigga?
If you wanna borrow sauce I need my tax lil nigga
Bans, bans, bans, bans , bans
(BITCH!)
Ya
Fuck wrong with these pussy ass niggas mane
Money so long
Money so long
(BITCH!)
Ya
Fuck wrong with these pussy ass niggas mane
Money so long
Money so long
Honestly, I can’t spare a rap ass nigga
Everyday I’m on the block with some trap ass niggas
If you got them bands then where yo sack at nigga?
If you wanna borrow sauce I need my tax lil nigga
Word on da street
Word on da street
He wanna be me, but this life don’t come cheap
Devil want heat? I always keep my heat
I tried to keep the peace but pussy niggas in between
Bet he won’t move, bet he won’t move
Bring all the backs out bet he won’t shoot
Put all my bands on it bet he won’t do it
Only one chance, don’t’ make the wrong move
