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letra de bands out - addey

[intro]
you feel what i’m saying like
i want them to feel me but at the same time i want this sh-t to be a bop
you know
aight i got it
look

[chorus]
bands out
you coming with me, i could never leave my mans out
said i never would be hot but she a fan now
i got n-ggas that be asking me for handouts
she keep asking for my love, i think i ran out
i’ma pray, tonight, for you
but i just hope you tucking on that chrome
and i told her don’t be shy, i say lil’ baby sing your song
it go
ohhhh, oh, ohhhh

[verse 1]
put that sh-t in drive, but they still can’t outrun me
showed ’em the vision, they was laughing like it’s funny
and if we ever collide, we gon’ hop him like a bunny
i told ’em don’t hit my phone if it’s not ’bout money, ay
i told ’em don’t hit my phonе if it’s not ’bout paper
bankrolls be the only thing i’m chasing
man i look to thе sky, wondering if i’ma make it
my brother told me i just gotta be patient
tryna flood my wrist up with that aquafina, ay, ay
talking tough, you take a shot like a tequila, ay, ay
paint her face like ay, ay
like mona lisa, ay, ay
miss my baby, break her back in when i see her, ay, ay
ayy-e-ayy
ayy-e-ayy
new money bring new enemies
ayy-e-ayy
ayy-e-ayy
promise we gon’ ball like nba
[chorus]
bands out
you coming with me, i could never leave my mans out
said i never would be hot but she a fan now
i got n-ggas that be asking me for handouts
she keep asking for my love, i think i ran out
i’ma pray, tonight, for you
but i just hope you tucking on that chrome
and i told her don’t be shy, i say lil’ baby sing your song
it go
ohhhh, oh, ohhhh

[verse 2]
bae, you see me now
it’s hard but i make this sh-t look easy now
i told you i’d be great, bet you believe me now
ay
bet you believe me now
don’t leave me out
please don’t leave me out
touching money, now they treat me like a genie now
for the fallen angels, i’ma back the demon out
and i got you mama, i know that you need me now
how many times i gotta tell you that it’s money over b-tches
man a n-gga feel like boogie ’cause it’s money over everything
brand new drac got a bell, we gon’ let it ring
even when i knew we wouldn’t work, i gave you everything
and you hurt my feelings but i’m good at acting like i don’t care
yeah i came from the bottom, i’ma ball for my n-ggas upstairs
[chorus]
bands out
you coming with me, i could never leave my mans out
said i never would be hot but she a fan now
i got n-ggas that be asking me for handouts
she keep asking for my love, i think i ran out
i’ma pray, tonight, for you
but i just hope you tucking on that chrome
and i told her don’t be shy, i say lil’ baby sing your song
it go
ohhhh, oh, ohhhh

[outro]
y’all f-ck with that?

- addey

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