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letra de get my bands up - keelow

[into]
grindin’ hard tryna get my bands up
we grew up in the hood, they don’t understand us
late nights, no sleep tryna get my bands up
tryna get my bands up
n-gg- just tryna get my bands up
tryna get my bands up
late nights, no sleep tryna get my bands up
tryna get my bands up

[verse 1]
lately it’s like all i feel is pain
nah n-gg-, sh-t will never be the same
don’t tell me to chill
these cops tryna lock me in the cage and i just came home the other day
nah n-gg- f-ck that, all i know is trap trap trap
ridin’ out in all black. black whip black mask
bring bigger bliss in our home back
self-made, i don’t owe no man
trappin’ hard rappin’ old like a broken hand
don’t ask about him, i don’t know my dad
but i know about the streets
i’m posted with the k!llers servin white to these fiends
nothin’ nice outside, gunfights outside
wait lemme grab my strap, i gotta run outside
live gang yeah i’m really in the field
i ain’t gettin’ any sleep till i reach a couple mill

[verse 2]
nah, i don’t really go to clubs
but when i do i always flex it with my n-gg-s
nah, i don’t got no time for love
b-tch go and make some money why you textin’ all these n-gg-s?
time is money and you wastin’ every minute
i gotta feed my family and n-gg-s in the prison
i shoot first if a n-gg- look suspicious
shoutout black-t my big bro never misses
grind hard gotta get it, see a opp and he finished
a lot of n-gg-s rap but my n-gg-s really live it
i’m on a money making mission, i can’t hear these broke n-gg-s like they speak a different language
i told my mom one day i’ma make it and move us out the hood cuz i know that you hate it
but f-ck that watin’ i need that money right now
run your chain, you could die right here right now
now everybody’s movin’ sick
and think they get it in because they made a couple flips
nah n-gg- f-ck that, you ain’t really sayin’ sh-t
i had to step back and see the game for what it is
a bunch of fake n-gg-s
the games full of all these fake n-gg-s, oh no
we can’t relate n-gg-
me and them can’t relate. no no
sippin’ lean got me movin’ slow mo
on route i always got my smith & wesson
cuz n-gg-s want my head when i never even met ’em
tryna get my bands up, grindin’ 24/7

[hook]
sippin’ lean and i can’t stand up
grindin’ hard tryna get my bands up
we grew up in the hood, they don’t understand us
late nights, no sleep tryna get my bands up
tryna get my bands up
i’m just a young n-gg- on the grind
i love when mom smiles but i always see her cry
always ask god why but i’m gettin’ no reply
so i tell myself everything will be alright
sippin’ lean and i can’t stand up
grindin’ hard tryna get my bands up
we grew up in the hood, they don’t understand us
late nights, no sleep tryna get my bands up
tryna get my bands up
i’m just a young n-gg- on the grind
i love when mom smiles but i always see her cry
always ask god why but i’m gettin’ no reply
so i tell myself everything will be alright

- keelow

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