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Travi$ Scott

[Travis Scott]
I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Don t need these hoes, hundred racks to blow
Nigga, I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Let s get this dough, run the world for sure
I got bands

Man, I m in these streets, it s been a long day
Bout to sign this deal and throw it all away
Bout to cop the crib that Dame lost today
Funny look at them niggas that slippin
You trippin , no fear, my niggas, we get it
I m looking down at the whole world
through these glass ceilings
And when I step outside bad bitches with me
Back in my section twisting
that la la, can t let it stress me
Wake up, fall asleep to Dizzy Gillespie
Ba-back it up and break it down
She gon bust it on this dick you gon 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 got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Don t need these hoes, hundred racks to blow
Nigga, I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Let s get this dough, run the world for sure
I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Don t need these hoes, hundred racks to blow
Nigga, I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Let s get this dough, run the world for sure
I got bands

[Meek Mill]
Okay, 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 hundred, blow it, there go double C s, ho
Might go throw a birkin bag if you tell me please, ho
She gon throw that ass back, drop that on them real niggas
I m gon throw that cash back, drop that on the real bitches
Murder on that pussy, ho, I kill-I-I kill bitches
You gon get like every bag
and every shoe if I deal with you
Young nigga ballin like I fuckin hit the lottery
You just want the money shorty, you ain t got to lie to me
All these niggas hatin on me, know they wanna body me
Cause every time you see a nigga, I look like a robbery

[Travis Scott]
I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Don t need these hoes, hundred racks to blow
Nigga, I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Let s get this dough, run the world for sure
I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Don t need these hoes, hundred racks to blow
Nigga, I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Let s get this dough, run the world for sure
I got bands

(OOh, I know you bitch niggas hate me now)
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands
(OOh, I know you bitch niggas hate me now)
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands
(OOh, I know you bitch niggas hate me now)
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands
(OOh, I know you bitch niggas hate me now)
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands

Lately, I been goin crazy
Laughin , drinkin , find myself in arms
of different women, huh
Toast it, I need to use my cerebellum
Tried to tell em cut that rap shit all
that wack shit is underwhelming
Time s ticking, palms itching
Minds tripping, tired of living
mad decisions, I ll kill em
(OOh, I know you bitch niggas hate me now)
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands
I got bands, I got bands

I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Don t need these hoes, hundred racks to blow
Nigga, I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Let s get this dough, run the world for sure
I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Don t need these hoes, hundred racks to blow
Nigga, I got bands (oh no, oh no, goddamn)
Let s get this dough, run the world for sure
I got bands