Bands

Bands, bands, bands, bands, bands
Bands, bands, bands, bands, bands
I got money coming in now, this shit is part of the plan

I fly around in a jet, ay
I got some tats on my neck, ay
I put the work for the rest, ay
I’ve been getting to the cheque, ay
Watch me make this work, yah
Aston martin from an i8
All this money I'm worth, yah
Blowing up to almighty

I walk around in a suit now, £500 on my feet
No stairs in my new house, elevator needs a key
I’m breaking the rules now, finally found inner peace
Hublot on my wrist now, £5k for my jeans