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bryson cole - bandz lyrics

intro:
aye you can say what you want, but i’m blessed
i don’t need what you need to succeed, all i need is the bands and i’ll be on my way, real talk
y’all doing the most, hahaha

hook: x2
bands, aye who got the bands?
you can keep précis and xans
imma need 50 racks for my advance
i’m finna blow, this was not in the plans

verse:
shawty silhouette is of a dollar sign
but i see thru her like venetian blinds
the intentions in her heart can’t be redefined
she want them rollie’s on my wrist, but i ain’t got the time
she think the image i afflict is only time to time
no baby this is every day, better read these lines
if i said it, then i meant it won’t be redefined
if you don’t see this colored money must color blind, or out your mind
or on some sh-t
i’m trying to make some real cash ain’t no counterfeit
i’m trying to skrt the whip fast
then hop out of it
buying her celine bags
they ran out of it
i want diamonds in the rollie face dancing like michael
wallet in pocket thicker then bible
momma was asking who up next h-ll if i know
i’m focused on my songs get spun like vinyl
these rappers claim they real but ain’t f-cking with me
put a price on your head now a buck fifty
same ones that were down
going up with me
and if i got 50 bands means you got 50
okay, we were dreaming bout pulling foreigns the drive way
then hit up uptown do a 100 on the highway
when you live my way, it’s get cash and live fast
i want my pockets big bags, something like kim’s -ss
money deals working out no slim fast
xxl heavyweight no gym cl-ss
aye and i’m just trying bagging this green like lawn mowers
i just hit the stage and they already want encores
now i can go and rock tom fords
but if a rapper want beef we can squash in my concords
my idols use to put on for us
but the lights on me and i’m all for it

hook: x2
bands, aye who got the bands?
you can keep précis and xans
imma need 50 racks for my advance
i’m finna blow, this was not in the plans

verse 2: [ extended verse ]
all of these bands make my pants sag
this is just how i talk i ain’t gotta brag
when you speak the truth
people get offended, i won’t the bentley coupe
i ain’t trying to rent it
reading lately to get my knowledge up
grinding harder to get these my dollars up
now when i’m in the mall now i gotta duck
but i write for fans , them i gotta love
all these rappers all sound same
like they all converging in the same lane
i want some change but want to make a change
i chase a different audience when i’m on stage
dressed in designer they calling me the future
when you transparent it ain’t hard to see through you
soon as you get some bands, then n-gg-s wanna salute ya
put a couple bandz on your hand now n-gg-s wanna do ya

hook: x2
bands, aye who got the bands?
you can keep précis and xans
imma need 50 racks for my advance
i’m finna blow, this was not in the plans

verse 3:
if we talking cash, imma go and get it
ain’t worried bought yo feelings, nah i’m trying to run up these digits
i could always rap like this but it’s too easy
and it don’t please me
this only for stunting, so best believe me
when i say i got the keys like khalid
to tip the scale and even out the balance
so many accolades, i had to refill my chalice
this one k!ll takes, i think i need a challenge
all of this money how can i bored?
i’m on some sh-t that you just can’t afford
whipping that lexus, you riding in fords
i’m chasing that two door, you still in that four
rappers want beef, i’ll give them war, ( war )
feigning for lines, they screaming more, ( more )
they throwing up shot but can’t even the score ( board )
this full sixteen have them calling the lord ( lord )
haters throw shade just to get a reaction
they know that i’m packing, my pen never lacking
these lines that they jacking
while i’m steady stacking
they want them a line, well i’ll send them a package
or send them some shots, cause i never miss
i’m dripping with flavor
this sauce i might slip
a wordsmith for real keep that pen on my hip
lyrical bullets, i’ll empty a clip

- bryson cole lyrics

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