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fbg young – bands on bands lyrics

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[intro: fbg young & boss krizzy]
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let’s get it (young)
bands, bands, let’s get it (godumb)
benji’s, benji’s, i got bands on bands on bands (krizzy, yeah)
i got bands on bands on bands (krizzy)

[chorus: fbg young & boss krizzy]
money, money, money, i got bands on bands on bands (bands, bands, bands) (bands on bands)
and it’s steady addin’, steady pilin’ up them bands (yeah)
spend a sack, get it back, spend it all again (fbg sh+t) (uh+huh)
mob, a b+tch ain’t in my plans (silly b+tch) (in my plans)
money, money, money, i got bands on bands on bands (bands, bands, bands) (bands)
and it’s steady addin’, steady pilin’ up them bands (yeah, krizzy got them bands)
spend a sack, make it back to blow it all again (otg sh+t) (let’s get it)
mob, a b+tch ain’t in my plans (silly b+tch)
[verse 1: boss krizzy]
krizzy, krizzy, krizzy, call me krizzy got them bands (n+gga)
smokin’ on that loud and i be coolin’ with my bands (n+gga)
they don’t understand, uh, i’m the f+ckin’ man (n+gga)
team get money, blow it like a ceiling fan (let’s get it)
hatеrs steady talkin’ language i don’t understand (blah blah)
gingеrbread man, tell them, “catch me if they can” (let’s get it)
i’m fresh as f+ck, uh, i’m tatted up, uh
i’m rollin’ up, uh, i’m pourin’ up ’cause i (let’s get it)
stay high (krizzy) and i never sober up (uh+huh)
otg lifestyle, come and roll with us (you know)
kreed da don that dude when i step up in the room (fasho)
style so exquisite and my swag through the roof (krizzy)

[chorus: fbg young]
money, money, money, i got bands on bands on bands (bands, bands, bands)
and it’s steady addin’, steady pilin’ up them bands
spend a sack, get it back, spend it all again (fbg sh+t)
mob, a b+tch ain’t in my plans (silly b+tch)
money, money, money, i got bands on bands on bands (bands, bands, bands)
and it’s steady addin’, steady pilin’ up them bands
spend a sack, make it back to blow it all again (hey, hey)
mob, a b+tch ain’t in my plans (hey, hey, silly b+tch)

[verse 2: fbg young]
it’s younggodumb, i’m finna spaz on them again
they actin’ hard, they really fraud, i’m real, no fakin’
n+ggas talkin’ crazy, bet they find up, they dead (boom, boom, boom)
chopper got a drum, let it spit like a fan
i’m gettin’ all these bands (b+tch, b+tch), f+ck n+gga, it ain’t nothin’ (nothin’, flexin’)
paper chasin’ real hard, sixteen, just a youngin
lil’ n+gga, that’s what these f+ck n+ggas copy me (that’s why they copy me)
i gotta get this money like monopoly (i got to get it)
and it’s flatline if he on my property (bah)
see a opp, then it’s doa, on g+o+d (on g+o+d)
this lil’ knot, i’m tryna see a mill’, g (them benji’s)
if gettin’ money was a crime, then i’m guilty
[chorus: fbg young]
money, money, money (hey, hey, hey), i got bands on bands on bands (bands)
and it’s steady addin’, steady pilin’ up them bands
spend a sack, get it back, spend it all again (fbg sh+t)
mob, a b+tch ain’t in my plans (silly b+tch)
money, money, money (b+tch, b+tch, b+tch), i got bands on bands on bands
and it’s steady addin’, steady pilin’ up them bands (i need all this dough)
spend a sack, make it back to blow it all again (fbg sh+t)
mob, a b+tch ain’t in my plans (silly b+tch)



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