Bands on Me - Mozzy, Teejay3k, A Boogie Wit da Hoodie

I got all these bands on me, bands on me

Shawty please don’t put your hands on me, hands on me

I got all these bands on me, bands on me

I got all these bands on me, all these bands on me

I got all these bands on me, bands on me

Shawty please don’t put your hands on me, hands on me

I got all these bands on me, bands on me

I got all these bands on me, all these bands on me

I got all these bands, all these bands on me

I counted out a quota, they like damn whoadie

We really getting through it, that’s for damn surely

We been really getting to it, that’s for damn surely

My hooker hit for twenty then she ran on me

Don’t get to reachin' for my chain, I’ma stamp homie

You know I keep that blam, keep that blam on me

We don’t do no pump faking, my illas playing for keeps

Shoutout to my jeweler, all these grams on me

Mozzarella Dweller, eighty bands for him

These niggas makin' payments, they ain’t paying for it

Had million dollar dreams, I’ve been praying for it

Two hundred MPH’s on the dashboard

It’s a different kind of paper when your bag foreign

Ayy, all that fake flexing, get you taxed for it

And then we blew it like it’s nothing when we lash for it

I got all these bands on me, bands on me

Shawty please don’t put your hands on me, hands on me

I got all these bands on me, bands on me

I got all these bands on me, all these bands on me

I got all these bands on me, bands on me

Shawty please don’t put your hands on me, hands on me

I got all these bands on me, bands on me

I got all these bands on me, all these bands on me

Racks on me, racks on me (Stacks)

And it’s on blood, I ain’t going without my MAC on me (Strap)

And I got love for them bloods out in Sac' homie (Sac')

You pulled up clutching, know busting’ll get you whacked homie

I’m just speaking facts homie

When them killers kick a door, know the procedure

When I’m down and I’m broke and really need you

Young nigga killing shit, kill for no reason

I’m just tryna get this money, take care my people

12 pulled me over in that Lam' for no seatbelt

Every time I pull up on my opps, they get detailed

All these fucking racks, all these fucking racks on me girl

I might throw some racks if you do that on your knees girl

Dance on me, dance on me

You look so good, I just wanna put my hands on you

It hurt my eyes when my homie took the stand on me

I’m by your side when this shit get out of hand homie

That’s why I keep them fuckin'

Bands on me, bands on me

Shawty, please don’t put your hands on me, hands on me

I got all these bands on me, bands on me

I got all these bands on me, all these bands on me

I got all these bands on me, bands on me

Shawty, please don’t put your hands on me, hands on me

I got all these bands on me, bands on me

I got all these bands on me, all these bands on me

My pockets bigger than a tumor

I’m spreadin' money like a rumor

You can’t measure it with no ruler

Never leave the house without my Ruger