BANDS UP ft. LIL PITT

I'm hungry and I'm thirsty and I'm tired of being broke, family in need, too many sniffs

And I done fucked around and lost hope, so bank teller, don't take this as a joke, that's when I seen a swallow spit down her throat, did Pitt really rob a bank, somebody tell him nope

Cause if I did wrong here, wouldn't be wrote, I'm just saying that's some shit I may be on, so leave me alone, nigga let me get this dough, shout out my nigga T.O. and my Indiana people

Get your hands up, my dough get too low, no sweat up though, puck and let's go

Put your hands up, tie your bands up, cause they can't stand just what they can't cut

Put your hands up, tie your bands up, cause they can't stand just what they can't cut

Put your hands up, tie your bands up, cause they can't stand just what they can't cut

I got a Tahoe, the outside straight taco, the seats though burrito, Avalanche's avocado, it's who we tellin' families, stuntin' and we bumpin

The outside peaches, the inside's plumish, knockin' in no caddies with the suicide doors, Escalades, Everglades, ridin' better than yours

Said it's peanut butter and IMpala, with the jam guns, St. Louis, I'ma charge it, amped up my Ram truck