ALL ABOUT THE BANDZ

I want bands I want bands
I want bands
I could give a fuck about making
Some friends making friends
Run up on em press em
Like where all the dead presidents
And when i pull up with that fah
It make em dance make em dance

I don't need to take no Xanax
To feel like I be the man
Make a play laugh to the bank
Then I wake up do it again
How y'all make a play
Then fumble a reup
I be like damn
If I fall off then I bounce back
I put that on where I stand

You ain't in the field
Why you act like the champ
We got seals all on the floor
Like this is Antarctica damn
They said where's the love
I said it's always been about the bands

You don't know me
I might knock him off
Give his mom my condolences
Laughing at the pussies who
Live this way just to post the shit
Put myself though Hell
When I got out
They said I'm soulless bitch
And I came out better than ever
Just like I sold my shit

I'm gettin money
They're looking at me like
Holy shit
Like who you testing
I'm grippin the pole
Might blow that shit
Now he hunched over
A big ass hole in his stomach shit
His homies throwing up
I'm laughing they cant stomach it

They can't stomach it
Walk em down now they're running bitch
See a shot hit em He screamin
And get to stumbling
A few more hit em
He hit the ground started tumbling
Damn alot of shit can happen for some money bitch
I wish someone would try to act funny
And fucking run they lips
Look him in the eyes beat his skull in
I bust that shit

I said it's all about the bands
About the money bitch
Your cup be dirty
My shit lookin so muddy bitch
We ain't conversing unless
It's bout some money bitch
It's always been about the bands
And ain't that funny bitch
Spend all the 20's and 50's
And keep the 100's bitch
It's always been about the bands
And ain't that funny bitch



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Writer(s): Donald Betterbed
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