Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Got Bands, artist - Stitches. Album song Married to the Bricks, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.01.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Stitches
Song language: English
I Got Bands |
I got bands |
I got bands, bands, bands |
I’m the man |
These boys be broke, that’s why they mad |
Understand |
I got a million in the duffle bag, that’s just a span |
Sell a hundred bricks, wake up, do it again |
I got bands |
I got bands, bands, bands |
I’m the man |
These boys be broke, that’s why they mad |
Understand |
I got a million in the duffle bag, that’s just a span |
Sell a hundred bricks, wake up, do it again |
Fuck a friend, I’d rather keep makin' these bands |
Evil thoughts every time I got that choppa in my hand |
In love with dope, you know I’m married to the coke |
When you plugged in with the cartel your work gon' come straight off a boat |
One day I was broke |
In a week I got rich, Papi fronted me bricks |
I was breakin' the rules, I ain’t pay him back, homie |
I hid a lick and I ain’t give a shit |
Ain’t no fear in my heart, I’m a stupid child |
Mama kicked me out, I was too wild |
Next day I moved to my penthouse |
They won’t brush me off, I’m the man, now |
You need a favor, you was a hater |
Now you’re tryna borrow some of my paper |
You need a favor, you was a hater |
Heard you told a bitch I was a player |
I’m a drug dealer with an attitude |
I’ll catch a body, won’t leave a clue |
I’m really with the mob, sellin' dope, fuck a job |
'Cause I got bands |
I got bands, bands, bands |
I’m the man |
These boys be broke, that’s why they mad |
Understand |
I got a million in the duffle bag, that’s just a span |
Sell a hundred bricks, wake up, do it again |
I got bands |
I got bands, bands, bands |
I’m the man |
These boys be broke, that’s why they mad |
Understand |
I got a million in the duffle bag, that’s just a span |
Sell a hundred bricks, wake up, do it again |
Whippin' crack, cocaine in the pot, you know it’s jumpin' back |
I make a call and everybody’s gettin' whacked |
You just a tourist, pussy boy, you gon' get taxed |
Don’t talk on my phone, I know that my phone is tapped |
What you need? |
What you need? |
I’m servin' junkies and servin' fiends |
Cream, no crim, talkin' 'bout a drug lord, I’m him |
, we both got guns but your gun gon' squirt |
Red blood on a white tee |
I can see it in your eyes, you don’t like me |
Keep lookin' like that, get your head cracked |
When I grab that gun I’ma relapse |
All these damn drugs make me feel so numb |
Every time I pull that trigger I don’t really give a fuck |
If I don’t wanna dirty my hands then I’ma spend 10 bands |
I got bands, bands, bands |
I’m the man |
These boys be broke, that’s why they mad |
Understand |
I got a million in the duffle bag, that’s just a span |
Sell a hundred bricks, wake up, do it again |
I got bands |
I got bands, bands, bands |
I’m the man |
These boys be broke, that’s why they mad |
Understand |
I got a million in the duffle bag, that’s just a span |
Sell a hundred bricks, wake up, do it again |