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Bandz Video (MV)




Performed By: Cassive
Length: 2:43
Written by: Cassive Brewster
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Cassive - Bandz Lyrics




Selfridge bag with the socks inside it
Flo, Stef, Kaiz who I bopped inside with
Can't blame me if she got excited
Coz my team's good and the opps don't like it

Balmain jeans and the trainers are matching
London boy she's in love with my accent
Pull up like skrr then I act but I ain't ever acting
So move out the way make space for the captain

Aye, Game of Thrones with the G's dem
Aye, hold tight for the next season
Aye, might not know where I came from
Aye, tell them it's for a next reason

Aye, back when Kaiz had the dreadlocks
Aye, Stef had files on the desktop
Aye, breddas could've died from a headlock
Aye, let slugs glide in your head top

Aye!
Man don't care 'bout Loubs, man don't care 'bout scams
Man don't care 'bout crews, man don't care 'bout gangs
I was putting in work, I just stuck to the plan
So no I don't care 'bout you, I just care 'bout bands

I just wanna see grands, this year I wanna see grands
You was tryna flex for the 'Gram, I was out here getting bands
I just wanna see grands, this year I wanna see grands
Me and gang stuck to the plan, I just wanna see bands

Where you been hiding, tell me now
Wearing Gucci, LV'd out
Niggas didn't wanna help way back then
F*ck anybody like "help me now"

Two faced dons try and sell me out
Got love to my ex that held me down
Chicks that didn't wanna know back then
Them same chicks tryna bell me now

Got gyal on my bed, gyal on my couch
Gyal from Luton and gyal from Slough
Gyal from country, gyal from town
Man's got bare gyal from way out

They say "Cass calm down just chill"
Can't stay calm when this shit gets real
Coz you don't get paid, you I don't rate
You don't get chicks and your swag's dead still

I can't believe what I'm hearing
You can't believe what I'm wearing
I got the jeans and the earrings
You're calling me and I'm airing

Bun two spliff tryna get ignighted
Talk my name get clipped no fighting
Screw at me and I laugh in your face
Coz my team's good and the opps don't like it

Man don't care 'bout Loubs, man don't care 'bout scams
Man don't care 'bout crews, man don't care 'bout gangs
I was putting in work, I just stuck to the plan
So no I don't care 'bout you, I just care 'bout bands

I just wanna see grands, this year I wanna see grands
You was tryna flex for the 'Gram, I was out here getting bands
I just wanna see grands, this year I wanna see grands
Me and gang stuck to the plan, I just wanna see, bands
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Selfridge bag with the socks inside it
Flo, Stef, Kaiz who I bopped inside with
Can't blame me if she got excited
Coz my team's good and the opps don't like it

Balmain jeans and the trainers are matching
London boy she's in love with my accent
Pull up like skrr then I act but I ain't ever acting
So move out the way make space for the captain

Aye, Game of Thrones with the G's dem
Aye, hold tight for the next season
Aye, might not know where I came from
Aye, tell them it's for a next reason

Aye, back when Kaiz had the dreadlocks
Aye, Stef had files on the desktop
Aye, breddas could've died from a headlock
Aye, let slugs glide in your head top

Aye!
Man don't care 'bout Loubs, man don't care 'bout scams
Man don't care 'bout crews, man don't care 'bout gangs
I was putting in work, I just stuck to the plan
So no I don't care 'bout you, I just care 'bout bands

I just wanna see grands, this year I wanna see grands
You was tryna flex for the 'Gram, I was out here getting bands
I just wanna see grands, this year I wanna see grands
Me and gang stuck to the plan, I just wanna see bands

Where you been hiding, tell me now
Wearing Gucci, LV'd out
Niggas didn't wanna help way back then
F*ck anybody like "help me now"

Two faced dons try and sell me out
Got love to my ex that held me down
Chicks that didn't wanna know back then
Them same chicks tryna bell me now

Got gyal on my bed, gyal on my couch
Gyal from Luton and gyal from Slough
Gyal from country, gyal from town
Man's got bare gyal from way out

They say "Cass calm down just chill"
Can't stay calm when this shit gets real
Coz you don't get paid, you I don't rate
You don't get chicks and your swag's dead still

I can't believe what I'm hearing
You can't believe what I'm wearing
I got the jeans and the earrings
You're calling me and I'm airing

Bun two spliff tryna get ignighted
Talk my name get clipped no fighting
Screw at me and I laugh in your face
Coz my team's good and the opps don't like it

Man don't care 'bout Loubs, man don't care 'bout scams
Man don't care 'bout crews, man don't care 'bout gangs
I was putting in work, I just stuck to the plan
So no I don't care 'bout you, I just care 'bout bands

I just wanna see grands, this year I wanna see grands
You was tryna flex for the 'Gram, I was out here getting bands
I just wanna see grands, this year I wanna see grands
Me and gang stuck to the plan, I just wanna see, bands
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Writer: Cassive Brewster
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