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