Bands On Me
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
Yay
So many dead homies
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
Ayy
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
Ayy
So many dead homies (So many dead's)
I got the bands on me (I got the bands)
I got the bands on me (I got the bands)
Ayy
Cutthroat
Who want smoke
Pockets full of blue hunchos (Blue hunchos)
Double stuffed
I ain't talking Oreos (Facts)
should bury the cash with a shovel (Dig)
Money keep niggas quiet like a muzzle (Yeah)
Money is the missing piece of the puzzle (Yeah)
Money make your lil rap song bubble
Money get you killed on your front porch (Facts)
But nah fuck that I want a Tesla (Tesla)
And 2 twins on top like Pamela (Pamela)
can't finesse me for my cash I ain't no amateur (Facts)
for no money I got niggas that'll handle you
Got bands but a nigga tryna level up
Bout money these niggas try and set you up
So many bands
Look like I robbed a brinks truck (Cutthroat)
got the bands on me Cut the music up
Cutthroat
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
Yay
So many dead homies (So many dead's)
I got the bands on me (I got the bands)
I got the bands on me (I got the bands)
Ayy
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
Ayy
So many dead homies (So many dead's)
I got the bands on me (I got the bands)
I got the bands on me (I got the bands)
Ayy
Big bands it look like they marching (March)
So much Green you'd think ima Martian (Hmm)
So many blue faces think I'm Cripping (Hmm)
4 pockets full while I'm dripping (Big drip)
I beat her walls, Sonny Liston (Bow bow)
Bands a make the evil turn Christian (Hallelujah)
My paper longer than petitions
Bands make the feds get suspicious (Let's go)
Still T'd up on a fuck nigga
Fly nigga look like I'm a drug dealer (Facts)
I ain't worried bout shit I'm good nigga
Got some bad women tryna fuck with us
Bad bitch wanna go to the club with me
She want section life
she want bubbly
She want all my shit
She want baller shit
I could buy it all
But I ain't gone stall you bitch
Woah
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
Yay
So many dead homies
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
Ayy
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
Ayy
So many dead homies (So many dead's)
I got the bands on me (I got the bands)
I got the bands on me (I got the bands)
Ayy
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
Yay
So many dead homies
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
Ayy
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
Ayy
So many dead homies (So many dead's)
I got the bands on me (I got the bands)
I got the bands on me (I got the bands)
Ayy
Cutthroat
Who want smoke
Pockets full of blue hunchos (Blue hunchos)
Double stuffed
I ain't talking Oreos (Facts)
should bury the cash with a shovel (Dig)
Money keep niggas quiet like a muzzle (Yeah)
Money is the missing piece of the puzzle (Yeah)
Money make your lil rap song bubble
Money get you killed on your front porch (Facts)
But nah fuck that I want a Tesla (Tesla)
And 2 twins on top like Pamela (Pamela)
can't finesse me for my cash I ain't no amateur (Facts)
for no money I got niggas that'll handle you
Got bands but a nigga tryna level up
Bout money these niggas try and set you up
So many bands
Look like I robbed a brinks truck (Cutthroat)
got the bands on me Cut the music up
Cutthroat
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
Yay
So many dead homies (So many dead's)
I got the bands on me (I got the bands)
I got the bands on me (I got the bands)
Ayy
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
Ayy
So many dead homies (So many dead's)
I got the bands on me (I got the bands)
I got the bands on me (I got the bands)
Ayy
Big bands it look like they marching (March)
So much Green you'd think ima Martian (Hmm)
So many blue faces think I'm Cripping (Hmm)
4 pockets full while I'm dripping (Big drip)
I beat her walls, Sonny Liston (Bow bow)
Bands a make the evil turn Christian (Hallelujah)
My paper longer than petitions
Bands make the feds get suspicious (Let's go)
Still T'd up on a fuck nigga
Fly nigga look like I'm a drug dealer (Facts)
I ain't worried bout shit I'm good nigga
Got some bad women tryna fuck with us
Bad bitch wanna go to the club with me
She want section life
she want bubbly
She want all my shit
She want baller shit
I could buy it all
But I ain't gone stall you bitch
Woah
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
Yay
So many dead homies
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
Ayy
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
I got the bands on me
Ayy
So many dead homies (So many dead's)
I got the bands on me (I got the bands)
I got the bands on me (I got the bands)
Ayy
Credits
Writer(s): Ariana Grande, Adrianne Birge, Rodney Jerkins, Alicia Renee Williams, Darold Durard Brown
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