Bans In My Hands
Lyrics
Yeah, I need bans in my hands (Bans, in my hands)
Yeah, I need bans in my hands
(Figures, Figures, I need the Figures)
With these hands
Counting up the bans
Get that shit in MOP
And covert it to Rands
Really not a fan
Cause I'm working for the man
But I still get paid paid paid paid paid paid
Staking up the pay pay pay pay pay pay
(Figures)
Getting paid
Spending more than I can save
Really want this damn Prada bag that some like 50k
Hundred fifty for the Grill
Might just get a private plane
So that I could go anywhere
Just to keep myself entertained
Keep myself inspired
Prolly get a private island
Maybe I'll get a submarine
And paint that shit yellow
You know I be so mellow
Got my foot up on the peddle
Got my foot up on you're neck
You should pay me in respect
Or in cash not the check
YUH
Yeah, I need bans in my hands
Yeah, I need bans in my hands
Ain't nothing wrong with just wanting more shit
I put my shawty at the top of my list
I want a Muller, Patek the wrist
Highest reward we don't care bout the risk
I put my life on the line
I put my time in the grind
YEAH
Ain't no coincidence I hope you listening
Cause this shits all by design
Fuck it I need me a AMG truck
And we tear up the town and they blame it on us
And we rolling so deep we pull up inna bus
And we fuck on your bitch and she losing her trust
F on your bitch and she loosing her mind
I loose that shit all of the time
Diamonds reflecting the light and they shinning so bright
Gucci the shades I don't wanna go blind
I need bans in my hands
(Mmh)
I need bans in my hands
(Ohh)
I need bans in my hands
(Ohh)
Yeah, I need bans in my hands
Writer(s): Liam Alexander
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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