Bands on Me (feat. Blac Youngsta & A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie)

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Sorry Jaynari
 Dave-O, mix me a slap
 I got all these bands on me, bands on me
 Shawty please don't put your hands on me, hands on me
 I got all these bands on me, bands on me
 I got all these bands on me, all these bands on me
 I got all these bands on me, bands on me
 Shawty please don't put your hands on me, hands on me
 I got all these bands on me, bands on me
 I got all these bands on me, all these bands on me
 I got all these bands, all these bands on me
 I counted out a quota, they like damn whoadie
 We really getting to it, that's for damn surely
 We been really getting to it, that's for damn surely
 My hooker hit for twenty then she ran on me
 Don't get to reachin' for my chain, I'ma stamp homie
 You know I keep that blam, keep that blam on me
 We don't do no pump faking, my illas playing for keeps
 Shoutout to my jeweler, all these grams on me
 Mozzarella Dweller, eighty bands for him
 These niggas makin' payments, they ain't paying for it
 Had million dollar dreams, I've been praying for it
 Two hundred MPH's on the dashboard
 It's a different kind of paper when your bag foreign
 Ayy, all that fake flexing, get you taxed for it
 And then we blew it like it's nothing when we lash for it
 I got all these bands on me, bands on me
 Shawty please don't put your hands on me, hands on me
 I got all these bands on me, bands on me
 I got all these bands on me, all these bands on me
 I got all these bands on me, bands on me
 Shawty please don't put your hands on me, hands on me
 I got all these bands on me, bands on me
 I got all these bands on me, all these bands on me
 Racks on me, racks on me (Stacks)
 And it's on blood, I ain't going without my MAC on me (Strap)
 And I got love for them bloods out in Sac' homie (Sac')
 You pulled up clutching, know busting'll get you whacked homie
 I'm just speaking facts homie
 When them killers kick a door, know the procedure
 When I'm down and I'm broke and really need you
 Young nigga killing shit, kill for no reason
 I'm just tryna get this money, take care my people
 12 pulled me over in that Lam' for no seatbelt
 Every time I pull up on my opps, they get detailed
 All these fucking racks, all these fucking racks on me girl
 I might throw some racks if you do that on your knees girl
 Dance on me, dance on me
 You look so good, I just wanna put my hands on you
 It hurt my eyes when my homie took the stand on me
 I'm by your side when this shit get out of hand homie
 That's why I keep them fuckin'
 Bands on me, bands on me
 Shawty, please don't put your hands on me, hands on me
 I got all these bands on me, bands on me
 I got all these bands on me, all these bands on me
 I got all these bands on me, bands on me
 Shawty, please don't put your hands on me, hands on me
 I got all these bands on me, bands on me
 I got all these bands on me, all these bands on me
 My pockets bigger than a tumor
 I'm spreadin' money like a rumor
 You can't measure it with no ruler
 Never leave the house without my Ruger
 

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Duration
03:06
Key
8
Tempo
89 BPM

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