Top Songs By Hanad Bandz
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Hanad Bandz
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Put me on the side i was getting on
Now I'm on top and Im getting known
I been outside, I been waiting all day
Money on my mind,
Was prayin for better days
Knew I had to have it
Swear to God my **** ain't coming down till we mad rich
Put me on side, I was getting no play
Now I'm getting dimes I treat em like spare change
Ballin like a maverick
Swear to God my **** ain't coming down till we mad rich
Mad Rich
Made it to the top we established
Getting all this dough, gotta have it
You know all my **** living lavish
I'm a savage, getting all this money is a habit
But I can't let a fake **** have it
Shawty bring a friend while you at it
She was on the block tryna get a lil play
I was on the corner tryna make another way
Looking for a sign, I was stressing all the time
Now I made a few bands Imma drip in Balmain
I'm independent shawty I stay low key
Pull up in foreigns baby with brand new seats
Keep it a hunnid girl I know you like, I know you like what you see
I been outside, I been waiting all day
Money on my mind, was prayin for better days
Knew I had to have it
Swear to God my **** ain't coming down till we mad rich
Put me on side, I was getting no play
Now I'm getting dimes I treat em like spare change
Ballin like a maverick
Swear to God my **** ain't coming down till we mad rich
Ain't coming down till we mad rich
I just spent a rack on some fabric
Back then I ain't even have shit
Now I'm in a Benz watch me gas it
Pull up with my roof missin
Young muslim **** but my shoes christian
Money on my mind bitch I'm too different
One phone call leave your dude missing
I don't play no games
I just count money watch me do my thing
Girl I love your frame
But fucking and loving me ain't the same thing
Im with the gang, I can't never go and switch lanes
I can't fuck with you
Man you fucking with them lames I'm just sayin
I'm still posted with the gang
Thousand dollar frames make the world change
I been outside, I been waiting all day
Money on my mind, was prayin for better days
Knew I had to have it
Swear to God my **** ain't coming down till we mad rich
Put me on side, I was getting no play
Now I'm getting dimes I treat em like spare change
Ballin like a maverick
Swear to God my **** ain't coming down till we mad rich
Dope dealer, hit em with the drilla
Ya'll were chasing women, I was chasing that skrilla
Name a **** realer, my **** all gorillas
Raised in the village, now we living in the villas getting paid
Paid in three different ways
Light on my feet, I ain't tryna catch a case
Pretty in the face, but the semi's on the waist
Dont get it twisted lil **** better behave ah ah
A **** been down till I'm dead
Shooting at the opps cause they talkin to the feds
Hydro, nitro, burn slow, fuego
And if you talking greezy its a go, better know, Imma roll
Wasn't long ago I was out on parole
Lido motel man that story been told
Used to think rap wouldn't feed me
Had to keep going cause the rap game need me, believe me
I been outside, I been waiting all day
Money on my mind, was prayin for better days
Knew I had to have it
Swear to God my **** ain't coming down till we mad rich
Put me on side, I was getting no play
Now I'm getting dimes I treat em like spare change
Ballin like a maverick
Swear to God my **** ain't coming down till we mad rich
Written by: Hanad Bandz
