Текст песни Ducko Mcfli and Denzel Curry, Jace - 40 Bandz
40 Bandz Lyrics[Intro]
Hey McFli!
[Chorus: Denzel Curry]
I could make forty bands in a day
Never let a nigga get in my way
I could make forty bands in a day
Tell momma that we gon' be okay
I could make forty bands in a day
Never let a nigga get in my way
I could make forty bands in a day
Tell momma that we gon' be okay
[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
Got me a lawyer
I'ma need a revolver, gotta talk to my father
Bought some designer, niggas showed me the sauna
You could do whatcha wanna
No anacondas, no need for designer
Just zeros and commas
Ego's enormous, like Tyrannosaurus
Bitch, get a thesaurus, uh
All of your niggas is comical
What I do is astronomical
Made up my shit, it's phenomenal
Build up my money, Bionicle
I could backhand a nigga, flip that
Dead shit, and I never had to flip packs
Comin' out the meet', like, how you did that?
Get a new beat, flip it like it's new crack, uh
[Chorus: Denzel Curry]
I could make forty bands in a day
Never let a nigga get in my way
I could make forty bands in a day
Tell momma that we gon' be okay
I could make forty bands in a day
Never let a nigga get in my way
I could make forty bands in a day
Tell momma that we gon' be okay
[Verse 2: Jace]
Take all the quotes, read all my notes
Ridin' 'round bulletproof, thinkin' I'm Dolph
Ridin' 'round bulletproof like I'm the Pope
New pack of Newports, I want all the smoke
Big green and Ksubis, my pockets on hope
Who do you know? Samurai, hammer time
[?], antidote, end of line
This revolution was televised, ayy
Tell your ho she can just never mind, ayy
She keep callin' like a telethon, ayy
Keep droppin' bombs like this Lebanon, ayy
That bitch shit you on, I'm never on, ayy
Keep it a hundred, my momma need hunnids
I am not a weasel, I'm never laid frontin'
Know that she lyin' when she said she love me
I don't give no fuck, I just want that money
[Chorus: Denzel Curry]
I could make forty bands in a day
Never let a nigga get in my way
I could make forty bands in a day
Tell momma that we gon' be okay
I could make forty bands in a day
Never let a nigga get in my way
I could make forty bands in a day
Tell momma that we gon' be okay1
