Bands

Fuck that bitch I got my I got my bands up, yeah, yeah, yeah
Running to the money got my bands up, yeah, yeah, yeah
They hate but they don't understand us, nah
Gotta' watch your back, they'll get you jammed up, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fell in love with dancer
Said she love the way I run my bands up yeah, yeah, yeah
I just had to run my bands up
Said I just had to run my bands up

I trusted that bitch cuz she believed in me thought she was the one, thought she was to bring peace to me
Now she saying peace to me, running to another nigga no he don't want beef with me
I can chef it up and cook it up, I got that heat with me
Girl you almost had me, gave you everything you need from me
No I do not give a fuck if you do not speak to me
Remember pulling up and then you got down on your knees for me
Got another nigga now you acting like you beef with me
I remember all the times you hollered and screamed for me
Act like you don't know me when I pull up on the scene baby
We can make a movie, I can put you on the screen baby
When I hit your phone you act like you don't wanna speak to me
You should leave that nigga then you start fucking with me baby
Ima' let you do your thing, ima' let you breathe baby
Ima' always let you breathe baby, yeah, yeah

Fuck that bitch I got my I got my bands up, yeah, yeah, yeah
Running to the money got my bands up, yeah, yeah, yeah
They hate but they don't understand us, nah
Gotta' watch your back, they'll get you jammed up, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fell in love with dancer, said she love the way I run my bands up yeah, yeah, yeah
I just had to run my bands up
Said I just had to run my bands up

Fuck that bitch I got my I got my bands up
Running to the money got my bands up
They hate but they don't understand us
Gotta' watch your back, they'll get you jammed up
Fell in love with dancer
Said she love the way I run my bands up
I just had to run my bands up
Said I just had to run my bands up



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Writer(s): Craig Harris
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