Bonds

[Verse 1] I don't feel no pressure Yeah pressure bust pipes and the pole on my dresser Rumors get started, you start getting blessed up Breaking the work down, and smoking the extra Bring 'em to school and I talk 'bout the work I feel like a professor Bringing to you but I don't got no vessel Dreaming of Teslas We getting fed up, my niggas aggresive Everyone slanging but my side the Mecca I'm bringing it back if the pack look defective Niggas get jacked when they lack with they necklace And that's what I question, I'm smoking the best shit Still 'bout progression for me and my section Where we like the church when we come for collection Niggas be talking, there's nothing to check 'em But let it get reckless, those sticks get the Wesson Watch who you screwing, look out for possessions Cause when you maneuver, they plotting to get you Niggas got Nerf guns, they big and they wet you Gotta move smarter, don't let 'em perplex you Bro bought a Prezi, cash, off of the record Commander-in-Chief, but ain't no election Whole lot of kief inside of my section The money important, I made my selection [Hook] And no bond is stronger than me and my money Ain't no bond stronger than me and my money No bond is stronger than me and money Ain't no bond stronger than me and my money No bond is stronger than me and my money Ain't no bond stronger than me and my money Ain't no bond stronger than me and my money That's just how I like it That's just how I want it Ain't no bond stronger than me and the money Ain't no bond stronger than me and the money Ain't no bond stronger than me and my money Ain't no bond stronger than me and my money Ain't no bond stronger than me and my money Ain't no bond stronger than me and my money Ain't no bond stronger than me and my money No bond is stronger than me and my money [Verse 2] Ain't that shit funny I would hit you up, you won't hit me back Now look at you, you calling my jack Now that I blew, what happened to that? Need some new shoes, go get a new pack Gotta break rules to get on the map Thinking of views, my bitch Jimmy Choos All mad cause I would, I'm making it happen Everything fire, like Spyro the dragon Ain't from this side? Then I'm bagging and taxing Focus on rapping and less on the fashion I'm up on my passion and getting it brackin' Yeah, I would get high as Alladin Yeah, then close my eyes and imagine My name ring bells from France all through Manhattan Your pockets lacking, ain't no use in bragging [Hook]