| I got bands
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| I got bands, bands, bands
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| I’m the man
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| These boys be broke, that’s why they mad
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| Understand
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| I got a million in the duffle bag, that’s just a span
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| Sell a hundred bricks, wake up, do it again
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| I got bands
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| I got bands, bands, bands
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| I’m the man
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| These boys be broke, that’s why they mad
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| Understand
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| I got a million in the duffle bag, that’s just a span
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| Sell a hundred bricks, wake up, do it again
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| Fuck a friend, I’d rather keep makin' these bands
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| Evil thoughts every time I got that choppa in my hand
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| In love with dope, you know I’m married to the coke
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| When you plugged in with the cartel your work gon' come straight off a boat
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| One day I was broke
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| In a week I got rich, Papi fronted me bricks
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| I was breakin' the rules, I ain’t pay him back, homie
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| I hid a lick and I ain’t give a shit
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| Ain’t no fear in my heart, I’m a stupid child
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| Mama kicked me out, I was too wild
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| Next day I moved to my penthouse
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| They won’t brush me off, I’m the man, now
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| You need a favor, you was a hater
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| Now you’re tryna borrow some of my paper
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| You need a favor, you was a hater
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| Heard you told a bitch I was a player
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| I’m a drug dealer with an attitude
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| I’ll catch a body, won’t leave a clue
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| I’m really with the mob, sellin' dope, fuck a job
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| 'Cause I got bands
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| I got bands, bands, bands
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| I’m the man
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| These boys be broke, that’s why they mad
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| Understand
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| I got a million in the duffle bag, that’s just a span
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| Sell a hundred bricks, wake up, do it again
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| I got bands
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| I got bands, bands, bands
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| I’m the man
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| These boys be broke, that’s why they mad
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| Understand
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| I got a million in the duffle bag, that’s just a span
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| Sell a hundred bricks, wake up, do it again
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| Whippin' crack, cocaine in the pot, you know it’s jumpin' back
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| I make a call and everybody’s gettin' whacked
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| You just a tourist, pussy boy, you gon' get taxed
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| Don’t talk on my phone, I know that my phone is tapped
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| What you need? |
| What you need?
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| I’m servin' junkies and servin' fiends
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| Cream, no crim, talkin' 'bout a drug lord, I’m him
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| , we both got guns but your gun gon' squirt
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| Red blood on a white tee
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| I can see it in your eyes, you don’t like me
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| Keep lookin' like that, get your head cracked
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| When I grab that gun I’ma relapse
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| All these damn drugs make me feel so numb
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| Every time I pull that trigger I don’t really give a fuck
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| If I don’t wanna dirty my hands then I’ma spend 10 bands
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| I got bands, bands, bands
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| I’m the man
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| These boys be broke, that’s why they mad
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| Understand
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| I got a million in the duffle bag, that’s just a span
|
| Sell a hundred bricks, wake up, do it again
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| I got bands
|
| I got bands, bands, bands
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| I’m the man
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| These boys be broke, that’s why they mad
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| Understand
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| I got a million in the duffle bag, that’s just a span
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| Sell a hundred bricks, wake up, do it again |