BAND$

I got money, I got racks, I got bands, Stackin’ up the paper, it don’t fit in my hands, Pockets look heavy, like they doin’ the dance, Talkin’ big checks, make it bounce on demand. Diamonds on my neck, yeah, they flash when I stand, Drip too clean, like it came with a brand, City know my name ‘cause I run the whole land, I don’t chase clout, man, the clout chase Chance. Cash flow steady, it be movin’ like a wave, Money stack tall, like it’s risin’ out the grave, I don’t ever borrow, I just count what I save, Life lookin’ gold, like I’m born to be brave. Bands in the safe, yeah, they locked with the code, Flex on the stage, watch the whole crowd explode, I don’t do small talk, I just walk with the load, Everything I touch turn a rack into gold.