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under
Fuck a deal, but it's extra bread

Hella bands with a nappy head
Garage full, used to walk and shit
Now I'm on top and I can talk my shit
Yea I

a lot on my head
I won’t forget what you said
I’m in the Stu wit my dawgs tryna get to the bread Hunned bands in a Benz
Live by the sword till the end ima

Yeah, hell of a feeling that dirty bread clean bands just can't compare
Team full of schemes that Easter pink for my youngins up in the air
Fuck

Yeah, I'm next up
Now watch me get my bread up
Couple bands inside my necklace
You jealous
We next up
Yeah, I'm next up
Now watch me get my bread up

Recollect the message
Bow to my presence
Got so much sauce
SMS but I don't text bitch
I cook bands when I get bread I party
Bake bands get these hoes

CASH MANIAC | CAZH MAN1AC

Denzel Curry

Cash Maniac|Cazh Man1ac

2018

Moving up like escalators
I can't see the floor, stacking money, fuck a hater
Free bands, cash flow
Bread so long, 'bouta buy the whole mall

In

a rubber-band.)

Yo, where the money at?
Young lit nigga still popping tags
I'm burning thru bread,
Fuck a rubberband.

(I said I'm burning thru bread, Fuck

the shit I been busting
I been up and buzzing
Bust bands, break bread, bread, yeah I make it a hundred
Count me a hundred, I make it a hundred
I been all

the shit I been busting
I been up and buzzing
Bust bands, break bread, bread, yeah I make it a hundred
Count me a hundred, I make it a hundred
I been all

jump that like hurdles
Can't be taking my time like turtles
Got bread to make bands to make
Ain't got time for the all net verbal
Ain't got time for

Bitch I'm like Rick call me Rick James 
Bitch I like bread like big bands 
Yea I like them strippers that can booty dance
Yea I like them bitches

while smoking this dizzy

Jay, Puff, Dre, then its us
Nas,Cube, Snoop, then its us
Billions bands, Bread thats a must
Money hungry hustlers  this is us

We getting money n*gga
We getting bread
We getting bands
We dropping cash
Make em walk it out
We don't do drive bys
But we do walk downs
We in our

I get caught plead da..
Play with da money my hands itch
I get the bread and run off like a bandit
I get the bread rubber band it
Told that bitch give

Luv my gang
Luv my slat
Luv my bed
Lotta bread
Making bands
Making stacks
Counting racks
Signing checks
Hoe hoe hoe three more hoes
Ez bands ez racks

affected by you
I
I said
I said I'd never ruin it
We'd stick together
Like the bread
Rubber bands
To the head hmm
And you
You said
You said you'd never ruin

(Oh my God, I love you Ashton)
At they spot, turn up I'm the one now
I get hella bag, hella bread, hella bands now
I'm going number one I'm

with the legs
(Party with the legs)
I make her count up all this bread
(Bands, bands, bands)
And she talkin' slick through her lips, uh
(Slick through

boomin' (I'm boomin')
I ain't playin', you know what I'm saying? (Know what I'm sayin'?)
Provided for my fam since a jit I had bread (Had bread)
Bands

forgot
Of what u had said
Now off with his head 
Make sure he dead 

I do not dread
I go get bread 
Bands and I spread
Bands and I spend

I keep it goinh

I ain’t put you haters on notice,
I put your friends on the front page,
All my drillers on the hovis, (best of both)
Breads, bands folded,
I grew up

Break bread with yo real niggas
Break bread with yo bitch
Break bread at the dealership drop bands on dat whip
Break bread
Buy the mall to they outta

Shout out to the Rolls
It's the bentley truck
Bimers and the Benz
To all of my ladies and my mens
To all of my peoples getting bands
Get you bread up

Unstable psychosis
18 tabs of acid my dosage
I been known stupidity my diagnosis
I got bands, I got bread I ain’t talkin' bout toasted, yuh
Unstable