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Bandz Over Bandz

by LO

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These niggas don't like me tho' but I don't give a fuck Cause I be trying to get my paper up whoa oh ooh Yeah I be getting bands over bands Yeah I be stacking grands over grands whoa oh ooh If you ain't speaking on my language Then I don't really fucking understand it no oh ooh Cause I be getting bands over bands Yeah I be stacking grands over grands whoa oh ooh I got Curblife in my DNA 41 in my chromosome When I was locked up in that prison cell I met some real niggas that ain't coming home You young niggas better get right That gang gang gon' get your life You niggas be talking' that big cap But your punk ass can't even fight I get residuals off crypto, and dividends off stock Man Google pay me every month I been retired from the block But a nigga still gettin' guap A nigga love gettin' top Man me and big dre was best friends Til he snitched on me to the cops I got more kicks than footlocker Closet looking like jimmy jazz I been attempted robberied like seven times Ain't nah nigga get no cash Man fuck you with your bitch ass If I pull out you better haul ass Me and vine going back and forth Like a us open tennis match These niggas don't like me tho' but I don't give a fuck Cause I be trying to get my paper up whoa oh ooh Yeah I be getting bands over bands Yeah I be stacking grands over grands whoa oh ooh If you ain't speaking on my language Then I don't really fucking understand it no oh ooh Cause I be getting bands over bands Yeah I be stacking grands over grands whoa oh ooh The money I'm making I'm picking up But I don't ever take a pic of it I want my wifey to be the one kicking up Shopping til she getting sick of it See the cop in the vic he ain't ask questions Ran the plate all my past present Used to get down in my adolescence When you stacking it up then they ass irrelevant Cash settlements, fast embezzlements Criminal elements, past judgements Gained relevance, built a regiment Real niggas, vast budgets Nigga I'm living' higher than I ever been When shots get fired then they're heaven sent I just want the paper no impediments If they're any precedences That would make us presidents Lion of judah in a den of men The only difference is I don't pretend These niggas don't like me tho' but I don't give a fuck Cause I be trying to get my paper up whoa oh ooh Yeah I be getting bands over bands Yeah I be stacking grands over grands whoa oh ooh If you ain't speaking on my language Then I don't really fucking understand it no oh ooh Cause I be getting bands over bands Yeah I be stacking grands over grands whoa oh ooh Dinero en mi mente De l'argent dans mon esprit Soldi sella mia mente 내 마음에 돈

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