Hunnit Bands

I burnt a couple bands in the Bay
I got a couple bitches 'round my way
I count up money every fucking day
I'm getting money so fuck what they say
Me and your girl sip tequila
Shorty so bad like Athena
Chocolate skin like Godiva
We could fly out to Geneva
Every ten bands I expand, okay
Human Made pants, the future's today
Made a living off the thoughts I convey
Counting money till the day I decay

100 bands on the way
100 bands on the way
Fuck a bank got a safe
Shawty got hella ass make it shake
On a paper trail never change, nah
My niggas twinning we the same
Unfiltered knowledge with her brain, yeah
If I die, then I'm a saint



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Deraville
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