Guapdad 4000 Lyrics
"I Need Bands"

Yeah (Link+Up)
Yeah, jheeze
Check, check
Ay, ay
Check, check
4000 (yeah), Scamzel

My lifestyle is Supreme, I'm not talking about Fairfax (yeah)
I just want to bubble like the bottom of my Airmax
Nintey-five hoes want to crash like a airbag (skrrt)
Niggas consider me a peer but don't compare rapping (yeah)
I've been misunderstood really
Why you stress me out but you feel so good to me? (shit)
Damn, I'm always drowning in Hennessy, I'm addicted to fucking (yeah)
Took your toxic-ass back like you ain't did nothing
I need check on me (check)
My ex she tried to flex on me (flex)
Then got mad and said, "You don't check on me" (no)
She made it bad for anybody who's next up (it's bad)
But fuck sex, bitch, I want check stubs (yeah)
'Cause it's bigger than busting nuts and blowing backs out
I gave credit to the wrong one and it maxed out (maxed out)
When you go roll the dice sometimes you crap out
Bounce back with the stupid glow, I just know how (yeah)

I need bands (ay)
Money falling in my hands (yeah)
So many knots, bills falling out my pants (I need bands)
Every time I find someone new, they ain't shit
So all I ever think about is licks (yeah, yeah)
I need a brick (I need bands)
Act like you been around something (check, check)
Act like you been around money (I need bands)
Act like you been around something
Act right, you around money (yeah, yeah)

Used to sleep on the floor with the carpet and the nails
Now it's money for bail and my girls got BBL's (yeah)
Trying to get into the industry but I was late in it (late in it)
I ain't never have my own lane, I created it
So, why would I give us a title, if I'ma play with it?
I'm in love with you but, bitch, I hate this relationship (I hate it)
You gotta understand what comes with fame when you fuck with me
My job already crazy and you act crazy when when you faded
You went left on me (went left on me)
Then broke up and she left on me (and she left on me)
Now all your problems and bills s'posed to be left on me? (left on me)
I'm going bad on anybody who test us (test)
I got your social in my Notes and you next 'cause (yeah)
It's bigger than doing shows that Mona Scott left
Fake diamonds, big shoes, you can not hot step (hot)
Want to date a woke nigga, go tweet a hotep
Stop taking hoe trips, start making dough, bitch

I need bands (ay)
Money falling in my hands (yeah)
So many knots, bills falling out my pants (I need bands)
Every time I find someone new, they ain't shit
So all I ever think about is licks (yeah, yeah)
I need a brick (I need bands)
Act like you been around something (check, check)
Act like you been around money (I need bands)
Act like you been around something (ay)
Act right, you around money (yeah, yeah)

Yeah
I need bands