Murda - Got My Bands Up lyrics

[Produced by Murda Beats] [Hook] All these b**hes want me cause I got my bands up All this money on me cause I got my bands up I don't trust his soul cause I got my bands up I keep a gun on me cause I got my bands up I got my bands up(Bands up!) I got my bands up(Money!) I got my bands up(Guap!) I got my bands up(Beep!) [Verse 1] Grab a pint of lean then I grab some two liters Ain't none robbing me cause I'm riding with me heater See you up to the lord man you must wanna meet him Dear lord man I wouldn't wanna be him I can't go for no s**er sh** I swear I will never love a b**h We can f** but I don't do relationships Everybody want something but I ain't seeing when I ain't have sh** Just bought a 30 and some drum rolls Keep my gun on me so ion' make phone calls Hundred racks just to flex we all get money now so n***a ion' stress at all [Hook] [Verse 2] n***as hate but they acting like yo homie Say they real but they really be phony Fake a** n***as probably be the police Just me my gun and this codeine Hell no I don't trust you n***as Hell no I don't f** with n***as We can go to war lets get it bustin' n***a Soon as we see each other its a shootout no discussion n***a Broke n***as never seen a brick Man these n***as ain't know sh** Get so much money I swear I just be buying sh** Got so much money god damn I'll buy a b**h [Hook]