Count up bands with my best mans (Cook up grams with the left hand) Cook up grams with the left hand Left hand (left hand) Count up bands with both of my hands Cookin' up grams with the left hand Shout outs go out to all of my fans Dropped out of school

Push up, push up, push up, push up Bitch, drop it, when you see a hundred bands poppin' Drop it, when you see a hundred bands poppin' Push up, push up, push up, gotta push up on it Push up, push up, push up, push up on Pray to the high, for my enemies

Rich young nigga, put a bitch in her place (Well, alright) Make a hundred bands, I throw a fifty in the safe, ayy (Yeah) If you're talkin' money, gotta show it to my face (Got to) Well we the ones they love to hate, ayy, shouts out to the gang (Shout)

Rich Forever gettin' more bands I put that bitch on a stretcher Scraping the bowl for the extras Pockets they stuffed with the extras We got the paper like too many lectures I'm the professor I just pulled up in a foreign New level, ya dig

This shit is not random This is the anthem Told the world I need everything and some, yeah Two girls that's a tandem Got it all, yeah I'm young, rich, and handsome She gon' do it all for me when them bands come She gon' do all it for me when them bands

It's Friday night let's lose our minds in a downward spiral 'Cause we got no control (No control) It's Friday nights always save my life from the worst of times we ever had Thank God for punk rock bands Till Monday morning strikes again We are the kings

And if we finish off a fifth, I don't see nothin' wrong If I spend a few bands when I should have let it stack I can make that shit back, I don't see nothin' wrong If I smoke a whole ounce and I don't even leave the house I could look at my accounts and

I pulled up in a Benz truck, ooh You pulled up in your friend's truck, hmm Better watch out for the scammers, ooh Boy, you better get your bands up, hmm She a pretty little dancer, ooh I might take her to my mansion, hmm Hit her, then I vanish, ooh All

Yeah, I said "the king is dead" (long live the king) The king is dead (long live the king) Yeah, I said "yeah" Hey, Darlin' Know any bands for my play my party? Um, I don't know How 'bout Fall Out Boy? The king is dead Yeah, I said lord be my

You got me spending all these bands on you Damn girl, I'm hypnotized by how the way you dance girl We in this club but I'm wishin' I was yo man girl I don't care what anybody say You got me spending all these bands on you, bands on you bands on you I