BAND by Mistah Crisp Lyrics
Mistah Crisp
[Verse 1]
Girl say that she a fan
But damn looking good with that tan
So I spent a band right out the hand
It’s a grand to the k
Throw her away and say I done slay the day
So celly with some that quad a
Hopped out the Lambo
Bullets falling I’m Rambo
One day one band though
Really messing with that quick sand flow
Fucking up the game since playing Nintendo
Picking up the brand yo
Dye my fro the colour of my hydro
Straight purple to make it over another hurdle
Got a mission but I ain’t made it to audition
You want to chortle but everything flowing straight straight straight like a portal
Might be superstition but I know I’m finna get that admission
Cause I’m that new edition stewing cooking in the kitchen
When I know I’m winning it’s just a beginning
Wait a minute and make it to the next inning then
Fly off like I’m Peter Pan making bands yeah
Yeah aight
[Verse 2]
Magical cause got this rolling too lyrical
Spitting critical bars straight biblical criminal mythical whimsical
On to the pinnacle
You can get statistical
Indivisible so I’m never invisible
Can’t see you out there
Shouting out like where?
Flow round all these other fuckers spherical
But for me I call it out typical
Never gon switch
Fuck it burning a bridge
Just to get a little bit more rich
I don’t even flinch
Play the world like a crystal ball and a witch
Playing bitch I’m swaying
Rolling and weighing
On the rap game damn buffeting
Ayy you wanna meet my mans
Slang those grams and make a couple bands
Then talk to me bout plans
Ain’t really kidding
You seen me dripping so fast I’m swimming
Traps till you stop kicking
Set that bomb timer ticking
7355608
I just hit the whole planet with a bait
Wait till you open my crate and see how fucking great
Just started off the street on a skate
Now I’m bouta duke it out in the states
Make it in the hills and say it was for the thrills
Hop up IG with bills just for some nice stills
Leave nothing behind cause uh fuck those wills
[Verse 3]
Leave as a legend
Been booting the engine
Innovation to invention
(Hear the tension in my tendons)
(Ascension from my questions)
Can’t see nor hear my side
But why the hell not pop on and ride
Be your stride guide knocking out competition like right turn Clyde
Nothing to abide cause my brain got fried when I died inside
Smashing curbside
Nobody to confide
Cause the street where I reside
Have pride to keep gang supplied worldwide
That shit’s implied
But my mind been on collide
Cid got the world like kaleidoscope
Not a trope nope
Cause I been on that dope yo
Riding cleaner than a bar of soap
Maybe bit of hope
Coming from the envelope
Just to cope
Out from behind that coat
Another Glock to tote
Stick it down your fucking throat
Still get a big ass yachty boat
Take a note of what I wrote
Flowing forward painlessly
No damn stress to free
Been on the way up and that's where, that’s where I’m finna be
Oh oh
[Verse 4]
A scholar to a big baller
That dollar to twig thick gig colours
Choppers got me calling it a rig
Falling with another’s swig
Trip sprawling bit bothers ya damn dig
Don’t want no bitch if she look like a… hoe
Flipping it on the low ye know stuck in the damn snow
To become something no average Joe
Done been busting to make a show with signature flow
Delivery like better than ho ho ho
History suggests you’ll just blow yo dough
Wanna grip never throw what bitches owe oh
Hit the tip, say to my sip homies rip
Phonies tryna flip my drip to cop my quip
Wanna up and slip my drop
Cut it out like a fine ass crop
Life on a scout to stop my quality route
Didn’t really bout loud
Frivolity audibly
Bars beat the fuck outta this beat
Spitting the heat
Greeting the wit
[Verse 1]
Girl say that she a fan
But damn looking good with that tan
So I spent a band right out the hand
It’s a grand to the k
Throw her away and say I done slay the day
So celly with some that quad a
Hopped out the Lambo
Bullets falling I’m Rambo
One day one band though
Really messing with that quick sand flow
Fucking up the game since playing Nintendo
Picking up the brand yo
Dye my fro the colour of my hydro
Straight purple to make it over another hurdle
Got a mission but I ain’t made it to audition
You want to chortle but everything flowing straight straight straight like a portal
Might be superstition but I know I’m finna get that admission
Cause I’m that new edition stewing cooking in the kitchen
When I know I’m winning it’s just a beginning
Wait a minute and make it to the next inning then
Fly off like I’m Peter Pan making bands yeah
Yeah aight
[Verse 2]
Magical cause got this rolling too lyrical
Spitting critical bars straight biblical criminal mythical whimsical
On to the pinnacle
You can get statistical
Indivisible so I’m never invisible
Can’t see you out there
Shouting out like where?
Flow round all these other fuckers spherical
But for me I call it out typical
Never gon switch
Fuck it burning a bridge
Just to get a little bit more rich
I don’t even flinch
Play the world like a crystal ball and a witch
Playing bitch I’m swaying
Rolling and weighing
On the rap game damn buffeting
Ayy you wanna meet my mans
Slang those grams and make a couple bands
Then talk to me bout plans
Ain’t really kidding
You seen me dripping so fast I’m swimming
Traps till you stop kicking
Set that bomb timer ticking
7355608
I just hit the whole planet with a bait
Wait till you open my crate and see how fucking great
Just started off the street on a skate
Now I’m bouta duke it out in the states
Make it in the hills and say it was for the thrills
Hop up IG with bills just for some nice stills
Leave nothing behind cause uh fuck those wills
[Verse 3]
Leave as a legend
Been booting the engine
Innovation to invention
(Hear the tension in my tendons)
(Ascension from my questions)
Can’t see nor hear my side
But why the hell not pop on and ride
Be your stride guide knocking out competition like right turn Clyde
Nothing to abide cause my brain got fried when I died inside
Smashing curbside
Nobody to confide
Cause the street where I reside
Have pride to keep gang supplied worldwide
That shit’s implied
But my mind been on collide
Cid got the world like kaleidoscope
Not a trope nope
Cause I been on that dope yo
Riding cleaner than a bar of soap
Maybe bit of hope
Coming from the envelope
Just to cope
Out from behind that coat
Another Glock to tote
Stick it down your fucking throat
Still get a big ass yachty boat
Take a note of what I wrote
Flowing forward painlessly
No damn stress to free
Been on the way up and that's where, that’s where I’m finna be
Oh oh
[Verse 4]
A scholar to a big baller
That dollar to twig thick gig colours
Choppers got me calling it a rig
Falling with another’s swig
Trip sprawling bit bothers ya damn dig
Don’t want no bitch if she look like a… hoe
Flipping it on the low ye know stuck in the damn snow
To become something no average Joe
Done been busting to make a show with signature flow
Delivery like better than ho ho ho
History suggests you’ll just blow yo dough
Wanna grip never throw what bitches owe oh
Hit the tip, say to my sip homies rip
Phonies tryna flip my drip to cop my quip
Wanna up and slip my drop
Cut it out like a fine ass crop
Life on a scout to stop my quality route
Didn’t really bout loud
Frivolity audibly
Bars beat the fuck outta this beat
Spitting the heat
Greeting the wit