Tray Savage, Chief Keef - Bandz lyrics
Chief Keef [Keith Farrelle Cozart] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Tray Savage, Chief Keef - Bandz lyrics]
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
Sosa Ben Franklin, you know I got them bands
Cruisin' in my ‘Rari
Me and my shooter Tray Savage
Smokin' on this popeye
This shit’s some strong cabbage
And we let them shots fire
Better run boy you can have it got rich
All my old hoes say they
Don't love me no more
'Cause I be busy stuntin' hard
And touring fucking these hoes
I got signed all my old
Homies started actin' like hoes
But I just bought a crate of guns
‘cause I can’t trust a soul and
I’m winning, I’m winning
I be at the finish line
You started where I finished
Plenty Glock 40s, get semi’d
Boy don’t get your ass smoked
Boy don’t start what you can’t finish
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I’m getting bands
That money longer than train smoke
I’m spending cash and these bitches
They know my lingo
Tray Savage get that cash I act a asshole
Pull up in that foreign act a asshole
I’m chasing bands no I can’t wife
A bitch just play your role
And these niggas I can’t trust them
I just fuck they hoes buy a zip of earth I
Smoke until my eyes closed
That’s your bitch
She fucked the team now that
Bitch on the road pull up on you while you
Talking all that tough shit
Have my shawty run up on
Him on that tough shit
Noodle knocker on that brain dead band shit
I be cashing
Yeah I’m rolling ‘cause you know I get it
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
Sosa Ben Franklin, you know I got them bands
Cruisin' in my ‘Rari
Me and my shooter Tray Savage
Smokin' on this popeye
This shit’s some strong cabbage
And we let them shots fire
Better run boy you can have it got rich
All my old hoes say they
Don't love me no more
'Cause I be busy stuntin' hard
And touring fucking these hoes
I got signed all my old
Homies started actin' like hoes
But I just bought a crate of guns
‘cause I can’t trust a soul and
I’m winning, I’m winning
I be at the finish line
You started where I finished
Plenty Glock 40s, get semi’d
Boy don’t get your ass smoked
Boy don’t start what you can’t finish
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I’m getting bands
That money longer than train smoke
I’m spending cash and these bitches
They know my lingo
Tray Savage get that cash I act a asshole
Pull up in that foreign act a asshole
I’m chasing bands no I can’t wife
A bitch just play your role
And these niggas I can’t trust them
I just fuck they hoes buy a zip of earth I
Smoke until my eyes closed
That’s your bitch
She fucked the team now that
Bitch on the road pull up on you while you
Talking all that tough shit
Have my shawty run up on
Him on that tough shit
Noodle knocker on that brain dead band shit
I be cashing
Yeah I’m rolling ‘cause you know I get it
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands