Travis Scott — I Got Bands lyrics

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I got bandz, donâ €™ t need these hoes
Hundered racks to blow, nigga I got bandz
Lets get this dough, run the world for show
Man Iâ €™ m in these streets its been a long day
â € ˜ Bout to sign this deal and throw it all away
†˜ Bout to cop the crib that Dame lost today
Funny look at these niggas slipping, we tripping no fear my niggas we get it
Iâ €™ m looking down at the world through these glass ceilings
And when I step outside bad bitches with me Back in my section twistin’ that lala canâ €™ t let it stress me Wake up fall asleep to Dizzy Gillespie.
Back it up and break it down
She gon bust it on this dick you gonâ €™ take her out of town
I put ice in my Veneers, I put rubies in my crown
Count them stacks and blow them racks, niggas know who they around
I walk in this bitch I fuck shit up then I leave ho Pay your car note or get some money for that weed ho Forty -five hunnid blow it, there go double câ €™ s ho Michael throw it purple back if you tell me please ho She gone throw that ass back, drop that on them real niggas
Iâ €™ m gonâ €™ throw that gat back, drop that on †˜ em real bitches
Murder on that pussy ho, I cant lie I kill bitches
You gonâ €™ get like err †¦. . if I deal with it Young nigga rollinâ €™ like I fuckinâ €™ hit the lottery
You just want the money shorty, you aint got to lie to me All these niggas hatinâ €™ on me, know they wanna body me Cause every time you see a nigga, I look like a robbery
I got bandz, I got bandz, I got bandz, I got bandz, I got bandz
Yeah I be going crazy,
Laughing, drinking, find myself in arms of different woman
Toast it, I need use my cerebellum
Try to tell â € ˜ em cut that rap shit all that wack shit is a â € ¦
Times tickin’, blondes itchin minds trippinâ €™
Tired living mad decisions I kill †˜ em