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letra de bands - bradkbeatz

[hook]
i got bands i got bands and they bussin out my pocket
i’m the man i’m the man i’m takin off just like a rocket
she want white she want dope b-tch you know i always got it
i got fendi i got prada i got gucci and designer

[verse 1]
i’m goin im flowin i’m spittin these words they don’t know it’s me
i got a b-tch in the back of the v
look at the future the money i see
f-ck all the people that sh-tted on me
i’m comin in hot like a thousand degrees
i got all the drip and designer the st–z
a pen and a paper i’m writing wit ease

b-tch i’m on fire i’m hot like a flame
f-ck out my face don’t chill wit a lame
i want the money and i want the fame
this sh-t ain’t no game

i don’t got time to waste
smokin exotic the taste
this ain’t no copy and paste
you smokin on bullsh-t it’s laced

it’s my time it’s my time
the light gon shine on me
it’s my time it’s my time
success is all i see
[verse 2]
sip on a drink and i flow
serve up a white girl some blow
you feelin my energy go
feelin it feelin it feelin it
pick up a pack and i’m sealin it
doin that damage i’m dealin it
hop in the whip and i’m peelin it
i got some feelings i’m healing it
get to the bag and i’m reelin it
i know my people they hearin it
put it in mode and i’m gearin it
close to the end i was nearin it
facin the truth i was fearin it

i’m on the drank and i’m feelin it

i got a lot to say
lot on my mind everyday
you broke and u smokin on k
ain’t gonna force you to stay

hittin the b-tch from the back
ridin around wit a strap
i keep a mac on my lap
p-ssy boi stop wit the cap
i’m putttin my name on the map
[hook]
i got bands i got bands and they bussin out my pocket
i’m the man i’m the man i’m takin off just like a rocket
she want white she want dope b-tch you know i always got it
i got fendi i got prada i got gucci and designer

i been thru a lot of it
come out on top of it
i got the beats
you know that i’m droppin it

whip out my d-ck and you know that she toppin it
i hit the mall and you know that i’m coppin it
my name on my shirt and you know that i’m rockin it
i keep the product i’m stockin it
i got the bottle i’m poppin it

i got money comin in and these people started changing
i’m a young white boy but i’m always paper chasing
know i gotta watch my back cuz these people always casing
speed off racin
servin up fiends and they basin

- bradkbeatz

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