Lil Keke - Hunnet Bands lyrics

[Talking] That's right ok, Don Ke in the building The money don't sleep n***a Not where I'm from, check it out [Chorus] They say the money don't sleep, a hustler ain't tired Wake up getting paid, cause the paper outside How bout a hunnid bands, a hunnid bands Lately they ain't sliding, I done ran through a hundred grand A quick six figgas, I guess we hood rich I'm bout my hustle bout my cash, yeah I'm good b**h Highly motivated, and super dedicated I see the faking and the hate, but I appreciate it The money never sleep, the cash never rests Real n***a first of all, don't ever second guess You s**ers shaking hands, I'm out here making plans Fifty racks and doubled up, and made a hunnid bands This sh** for ery'body, this sh** for all ya'll I told the b**h that I was finished, but she still call On the grind give it time, I'ma k** ya'll 24's on the curb, what I still crawl [Chorus] They say the money don't sleep, a hustler ain't tired Wake up getting paid, cause the paper outside How bout a hunnid bands, a hunnid bands Lately they ain't sliding, I done ran through a hundred grand This here for ery'body, this here for all ya'll This here for ery'body, this here for all ya'll This here for ery'body, that's why I still ball I love the grind, give it time I'ma k** ya'll This ain't for weak n***az, this here for grown men It's 4 AM, I'm still up and still going in You know them soldiers on the highway, making sacrifices I swear these books is out the roof, I'm talking drought prices I'm counting every grand, until you understand That them few bricks and couple pounds, gon' be a hunnid bands Now what's the destination, we got the transportation It's C.O.D. when you see me, so have that cash waiting I got that money pride, plus money never tired You know them FED's out here looking, keep your money quiet We love to hustle, and were shine like the street lights Give me a hunnid bands, dip and make it double twice [Chorus] Hey get your paper up, put your cash down Get you a hunnid bands, n***a this is swag time Get you a couple of mo', then make em double up You know they doubting a real n***a, I don't give a f** Oh yeah I'm hustler made, you busters underpaid And it's gon' cost your a** some racks, if Don on the stage I'm still a hardhead, Herschelwood vet VS-1's hunnid bands, get the whole set The Maserati was a dolla, and some extra change Boulevard flossing hard, I need a extra lane This sh** for ery'body, not just the hood cats It's 7-13, we came to bring the hood back [Chorus]