Hundred Ninety Bands

Lyrics for Hundred Ninety Bands

I been in the streets so long, my name caught in the pavement But all my peoples dead and gone, so pardon my behavior With the remote, ain't targeting no strangers Start sipping lean and smoking dope, was harnessing my anger So when they sleep I'm wide awoke, was hard for me to shake it I ride with Didi, right or wrong, regardless what we facing "Can't let these niggas do me Bo", the heart it couldn't take it I read a statеment that he wrote, was hard for mе to face it Keep the money close, never too far for me to chase it Did some things that tainted my soul, that part of me is sacred I feel like Sylvester Stallone, arguing with Adrian Patron, but partying with Satan Say I'm controlling, that's part of my narcissistic nature Left a half a brick in the Rover, parked it on You catch how your hoe when we bleed the pavement Stick at your dome, I feel like the archer when I'm aiming Uh, pull out the red carpet at the banquet We pulled off in the 'Rari, pulled back up of the Vanquish No they don't comprehend, it's hard to speak my slanguage Left my passport in Japan, they caught me in Vegas A hundred ninety bands, we armed and we dangerous I put my own work in, they chargin' me for maintenance So pay the service fee, or get murdered for free But keep that between us you ain't heard it from me You ain't heard it from me In my hood we ain't cripping but we rep the letter C Used to anti up and chip in on the seven, me and B Lost Gigi last week, had to seen't he made a G RIP my nigga E-boy, he came to me in a dream Told me him and smiling down on me from heaven Then I lost my nigga Lou, at his funeral recession Thought about my nigga Nixie, Troy, D-boy and Roxie RIP my nigga Caught up with Jeffery back in coolie Put his brother in a blender, turn that boy into a smoothie Lil bro you know I miss you, shit ain't been the same without you Since you left us, we been gripping on the gang, you know I got you Holla at my nigga Dell Long live my nigga they found him hanging in a cell Tell Stevie, Slick, and Tez, fuck is we gon' do without em? Only place for us is at the top 'cause we came out the bottom Used to be with Freddie, B, and Jacquo They caught up with his mans Knock the meat out of his taco, that's how you take a stand Peace my nigga Will from the ward, my nigga E from the Can't forget aka Vido Pain, I miss And to my nigga James out the game 'fore it even started RIP to Mr. Waters, shout out to Mr. Boste My nigga Sneaky held it down while really with the gossip Gang shit Pull out the red carpet at the banquet We pulled off in the 'Rari, pulled back up of the Vanquish No they don't comprehend, it's hard to speak my slanguage Left my passport in Japan, they caught me in Vegas A hundred ninety bands, we armed and we dangerous I put my own work in, they chargin' me for maintenance So pay the service fee, or get murdered for free But keep that between us you ain't heard it from me You ain't heard it from me