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I Got Bands Now Video (MV)




Performed By: GlockBoy 956
Length: 3:08
Written by: Carlos Mata




GlockBoy 956 - I Got Bands Now Lyrics




Grandma praying every night for the way that I'm living
So much stress I gave my momma I just hope she forgive me
Don't worry couple years I'll be pushing a Bentley
But for now I'm pushing p's I'm in love with feeling
Fetti, I gotta get it, making plays every minute
Envy, these niggas want me but I know they can't get me
The opps broke and out on bond so I know that they snitching
Shot a nigga, next day out, ain't that shit a coincidence

I remember last year we had got in a incident
I ain't sitting front a judge when I know I ain't innocent
Take a nigga off this land like if he was a immigrant
I can't f*ck with these rappers cause these niggas too internet
Ima real deal thug nigga
Ima king pin, locked in with the plug, drug dealer
I'm making money with my young niggas
Designer cloth and big chains when we walk into the clubs nigga
I just dropped a bag on a ak47
It was used in war so best believe a lethal weapon
Let a nigga play me I'm finna send his ass to heaven
Totting pistols since 11 bitch you know I come from Texas
They ask me how I'm doing I just say I'm doing better
Used to brake the rules but now I'm focused more on cheddar
I was down bad on my ass I had to get up
Now I walk in Saks and I can literally buy whatever
Took my momma shopping, don't you worry bout the price
That's the least that I can do, you done raised me my whole life
Ay yo Smiley you remember we was sleeping with the mice
Now we living nice, I'm putting ice on all my guys

Grandma praying every night for the way that I'm living
So much stress I gave my momma I just hope she forgive me
Don't worry couple years I'll be pushing a Bentley
But for now I'm pushing ps I'm in love with feeling
Fetti, I gotta get it, making plays every minute
Envy, these niggas want me but I know they can't get me
The opps broke and out on bond so I know that they snitching
Shot a nigga, next day out, ain't that shit a coincidence

Grandma called me she's like "Bird I might not make the rent"
Every since that I paid the bills, don't wanna say her stress
You been working for to long I think it's time to rest
Sorry I just had to say it get it off my chest
I guess its time to be that man now
No I cannot f*ck that bitch, why is that? Cause she be fanned out
You know I stand out, they got they hands out
I was broke, ain't have a penny but I got bands now
Now they wanna hit my line, if it ain't fetti I decline
I ain't tryna waste no time no no no
I'm tryna blow up off these rhymes, I'm in the studio all the time, till the day that I get signed woah woah
Now they wanna hit my line, if it ain't fetti I decline
I ain't tryna waste no time no no no
No no no
No no no
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Grandma praying every night for the way that I'm living
So much stress I gave my momma I just hope she forgive me
Don't worry couple years I'll be pushing a Bentley
But for now I'm pushing p's I'm in love with feeling
Fetti, I gotta get it, making plays every minute
Envy, these niggas want me but I know they can't get me
The opps broke and out on bond so I know that they snitching
Shot a nigga, next day out, ain't that shit a coincidence

I remember last year we had got in a incident
I ain't sitting front a judge when I know I ain't innocent
Take a nigga off this land like if he was a immigrant
I can't f*ck with these rappers cause these niggas too internet
Ima real deal thug nigga
Ima king pin, locked in with the plug, drug dealer
I'm making money with my young niggas
Designer cloth and big chains when we walk into the clubs nigga
I just dropped a bag on a ak47
It was used in war so best believe a lethal weapon
Let a nigga play me I'm finna send his ass to heaven
Totting pistols since 11 bitch you know I come from Texas
They ask me how I'm doing I just say I'm doing better
Used to brake the rules but now I'm focused more on cheddar
I was down bad on my ass I had to get up
Now I walk in Saks and I can literally buy whatever
Took my momma shopping, don't you worry bout the price
That's the least that I can do, you done raised me my whole life
Ay yo Smiley you remember we was sleeping with the mice
Now we living nice, I'm putting ice on all my guys

Grandma praying every night for the way that I'm living
So much stress I gave my momma I just hope she forgive me
Don't worry couple years I'll be pushing a Bentley
But for now I'm pushing ps I'm in love with feeling
Fetti, I gotta get it, making plays every minute
Envy, these niggas want me but I know they can't get me
The opps broke and out on bond so I know that they snitching
Shot a nigga, next day out, ain't that shit a coincidence

Grandma called me she's like "Bird I might not make the rent"
Every since that I paid the bills, don't wanna say her stress
You been working for to long I think it's time to rest
Sorry I just had to say it get it off my chest
I guess its time to be that man now
No I cannot f*ck that bitch, why is that? Cause she be fanned out
You know I stand out, they got they hands out
I was broke, ain't have a penny but I got bands now
Now they wanna hit my line, if it ain't fetti I decline
I ain't tryna waste no time no no no
I'm tryna blow up off these rhymes, I'm in the studio all the time, till the day that I get signed woah woah
Now they wanna hit my line, if it ain't fetti I decline
I ain't tryna waste no time no no no
No no no
No no no
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Writer: Carlos Mata
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