Lyrics:
I got nothing left to talk about
Just want money in my bank account
I don't even really care where it's from
I just want to pay for everything
here still wish the best for me
We in some trying times built by some evil hands
Took a pandemic and public killing for people's stance
Bank full
a frying pan
Racks in my jeans, your salaries, you know I'm not lying man
Woke up this morning, I just hit the bank
Diamonds they hop out the chain
Ops told
with you
Down by the banks of green like we used to do
Down in the shadows of the banks below
If your heart says yes I won't say no I'll take you
Whole bunch of money on my mind I'm a bank teller
Pharmaceuticals in the trap nigga I'm a dope seller
Margiela thousand dollars for the tennis
Do you ever feel like the world's gone insane
Your future's being flushed down the drain
By those in power then they're bucking the blame
Sometimes I
niccs drip or shine I will never die (die)
Rich gang
Big Bank
Shawty started fucking on a nicc tryna hang (hang)
I done made hell hella cold out
get Paid to Play
I'm just trynna get Paid to Play
I'm trynna get, Paid
Break the Bank
Still making moves in a major way
Went from the Minors to chasing
things
Gotta get my mama a mansion
Cash out on the whole crew for new chains
None of this shit new mayne
I'm tryna buy the whole bank
I'm tryna buy
Pontchartrain.
The fairest young maiden that I ever saw
Passed by as it started to rain
We both found a shelter beneath the same tree
On the banks of the old
I traveled from Texas to Old louis-anne
Through valleys, o'er mountains and plains
Both footsore and weary I rested a-while
On the banks
rested a-[A] while
On The [E7] Banks Of The Old Ponchar-[A] train.
The fairest young maiden that I ever saw
Passed by as it started to rain
We both
Owned by money
Controlled by money
Owned by money
Controlled by
You want a brand new ring
Like pinky and the brain
Money ain't a thing
Money ain't
I'm thinking bout' a raf
I'm taking racks out the bank, racks out the bank (Uh)
I want a pretty little house sitting by a lake
Keep the racks in
the bright side
Homie this is real life this aint no sci-fi
You aint see it coming kind of like a drive-by
(Hook)
Big bags rob a bank and I get that
Straight
One day all my homies gon' make it
We the ones that don't gotta say shit
One day I'll have a milli in the bank, bitch
This our city, one day we gon'
ha
Damn, ha ha ha
Damn, ha ha ha
Damn, ha ha ha
Ha ha ha (damn)
Ha ha ha (damn)
Ha ha ha (damn)
Ha ha ha
I'm laughin' to the bank like, "ha
Pontchartrain
The fairest young maiden that I ever saw
Passed by as it started to rain
We both found a shelter beneath the same tree
On the banks of the old
the willows weep, said he
Down by the rover
In time the river banks will die and the reeds will wilt and the ducks won't fly
There'll be a tear in
And if I beat you to the punch I punch you dead in your face
Murder niggas, luxurious, banks I was draped
Caked out
The Corleone connection in all
hundreds, blue strips like I hit the bank (like I hit the bank)
If he 'round me, then you know we 'bout that pistol play (grraow, grraow, grraow, grraow)
sprawdzać jak coś nie spasuje
Ja gram va banque
Jak napad na bank
Czuje się fly
Rap robię sobie
Też byś tak chciał a nie widzę zmian
Już byś tak chciał dobre
said was bad decisions
Walk up in the bank still reminiscing bout the past days
Branch manager come out and greet me by my last name
I8 goin' 120 in
good vibes by my side that's life
I mean winning always seem to come wit a price
It's a race to the bank then you die
If you ain't first your last bitch
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