Bands

[Hook: Zuse]

I just pour a four and pop me a zan

Pop a Perc and then throw me a band

All this money comin', all this money goin'

Flick of the wrist, I be switchin' my hand

Money comin' to me, nigga you rare

Steppin' on the work, you watch when I dance

Money over bitches, all about the riches

What you gon' do when you run out of cash?

Magic City, posted up with my crew

Pocket rocket fittin' all in my shoe

Run up on me and you know they all blue

Ferragamo on me and Jimmy Choo

VVS, you niggas ain't got a clue

Muddy water got a nigga on glue

You already know what I came to do

Throwin' on these bitches like whew

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]

I just want the money, fuck fame (?)

I just want the lean, pop a zan bag

I'ma make a movie, I ain't playin' bae

I don't need everything but a red bag

And bitch I'm Durk and I'm fuckin' up my main bae

I hit the hood in a two seater

But the city ride with the gang bangers and you know they ridin' with her

I did the (?), I did the set

I grip it designer so somebody help

I ride with my niggas through good and whatever

In the club with the hammer

Life is a gamble so test, test

Hit those gymnastics, get stretched

These bitches'll go if you let 'em

These bitches don't sweat 'em

I'm ridin' with gang

[Hook: Zuse]

I just pour a four and pop me a zan

Pop a Perc and then throw me a band

All this money comin', all this money goin'

Flick of the wrist, I be switchin' my hand

Money comin' to me, nigga you rare

Steppin' on the work, you watch when I dance

Money over bitches, all about the riches

What you gon' do when you run out of cash?

Magic City, posted up with my crew

Pocket rocket fittin' all in my shoe

Run up on me and you know they all blue

Ferragamo on me and Jimmy Choo

VVS, you niggas ain't got a clue

Muddy water got a nigga on glue

You already know what I came to do

Throwin' on these bitches like whew

[Verse 2: 5Mics]

Mommy was a bad girl, skin tone mocha

I pull up in Rari, she pull off in the Rover

Talk for a minute, mix the Henny with the soda

Hit it in the back seat, all up in that chocha

G's in the purse, she be poppin' all the percs

Send her out of town she be movin' all the work

If a nigga violate her, I'ma put him in the dirt

Shorty got a body, you the baddest on earth

Mommy is a diva, dope rock sneakers

And we on the loud, smokin' like Khalifa

Sippin' on the lean, cream soda by the liter

Hundred karat diamonds and my chain got a freezer

You askin' bout me they gon' say I'm the man

Came to your city, your girl was a fan

Summer Miami, we fucked on the sand

Hit king of diamond I'm throwin' those bands

[Hook: Zuse]

I just pour a four and pop me a zan

Pop a Perc and then throw me a band

All this money comin', all this money goin'

Flick of the wrist, I be switchin' my hand

Money comin' to me, nigga you rare

Steppin' on the work, you watch when I dance

Money over bitches, all about the riches

What you gon' do when you run out of cash?

Magic City, posted up with my crew

Pocket rocket fittin' all in my shoe

Run up on me and you know they all blue

Ferragamo on me and Jimmy Choo

VVS, you niggas ain't got a clue

Muddy water got a nigga on glue

You already know what I came to do

Throwin' on these bitches like whew