BANDS [Prod. MUPPY]

Bands, bands, bands, bands, bands,

Bands, bands, bands, bands, bands

I got money coming in now, this shit is part of the plan

(And why, and why)

I fly around in a jet, ayy

I got some tats on my neck, ayy

I put the work for the rest, ayy

I’ve been getting to the cheque, ayy

Watch me make this work, yah

Aston Martin from an i8

All this money I'm worth, yah

Blowing up to almighty

I walk around in a suit now, ￡500 on my feet

No stairs in my new house, elevator needs a key

I’m breaking the rules now, finally found inner peace

Hublot on my wrist now, ￡5k for my jeans

Ay, ay

Ready?

Bands, bands, bands, bands, bands,

Bands, bands, bands, bands, bands

I got money coming in now, this shit is part of the plan

Bands, bands, bands, bands, bands,

Bands, bands, bands, bands, bands

I got money coming in now, this shit is part of the plan

I don’t take drugs, I make money, yah

My life is perfect and lovely, yah

Used to be young and so funny, yah

Now I make racks with my buddies, yah

She loves it when I call her Honey, hey

I put my dick in her tummy, hey

I got her drunk off the bubbly, yah

I told her pull up and fuck me, hey

All about P's and bricks, ayy

Ice cubes in my drink, ayy

Whiskey mixed with gin, ayy

Sip, sip 'til I'm sick, ayy

You will become what you think, ayy

All of you died with your wits, ayy

You sold your soul and got shit, ayy

I'm super happy and rich, ayy

Making money like a gambler

Bad chicks' getting badder now

Baby know I’m bad for her

When I fuck her, I'ma strangle her (blegh, blegh)

She gone cum like an avalanche

Then come back like a boomerang

Crazy numbers on my advance

I want the money not romance

Bands, bands, bands, bands, bands,

Bands, bands, bands, bands, bands

I got money coming in now, this shit is part of the plan

Bands, bands, bands, bands, bands,

Bands, bands, bands, bands, bands

I got money coming in now, this shit is part of the plan