Lyrics:
tuck your chain
All about the fortune, fuck the fame, labels still extortin
Kick me when I'm down, but I'm up again, scorchin
Hot -- forcin my way up
think of Willie Lynch
And how we still ain't broke that link, still giving Willie strength
When the snake coming for you, never show they true intent
Till
believe I cried my tears
Maybe the way y'all died it'll make me change the life I live
Like my homie Juwan Tobin raised in the village of guilt
It's
provide
We got this far so we get two cars and in a high way we did ride
We drive right by the Whoopie Cushion to the West Bank, or so it seems
Check-in
(ruthless)
Broke, choked on some potent dank smoked
Wrote, rhymes that'll bring me bank notes
Nope, I ain't the type of fella that you used to
Kicking
Bada Bing by Benny Banks
[Hook]
Certified Banks yeah I do the damn thing
I'll send a man in Bada boom Bada Bing
C C C Certified Banks yeah I do
to know me
I need that full metal jacket like Tom Hanks
Banks to chips B.I. pack the clips
Junior M.A.F.I.A. sticks
Any nigga try-na disrespect who I be
Mr. Uncle Josh. Would you kindly play me some deep southern blues on that hound-dog guitar there. Ah, now that's what I'm talkin' about. Yeah.
on the bank
Bout a hunnid said it's blue face Benji's inside my safe
Said I'm stuck up on my ways
Bitch you got no sway
Money on the monthly but I do this every
girl I'm top ten rank
But I only get hard when I see Ben Frank in the bank
It don't pay to baby don't show up
But know what? Better catch me fore
what just do what they can't
I'm on my way to the bank
Anhuh
I'm on my way to the bank
Excuse Me
I'm on my way to the bank
Anhuh
I'm on my way
on my P.O. and the prosecutor andale
Fuck the judge and the jury don't care what ya honor say
They wanna take me jail on Tuesday but this a taco day
By
cause I can show ya
Why is my shit so funky it stanks?
Pee Wee, Shorty B, and Ant Banks
You outta pocket trying to hang with my crew
You might of just
bout the Willie , long bank the fucking legend, really made it off of pimping. And you want be just like me but you only good at simping
Hook:
It’s
legos
Tryna hit a mill
So my momma ain’t gotta work Nomore
Been running up them bands
Me and gang
We ain’t broke nomore
I’m the same nigga
From way back
legal money now no reason to hide
Stayed on my grind found a better way
Walk out of Neiman Marcus
On a rainy day
Bellevue chick
Put me on burbery
Band (Band, Band) bandPlay
Church
I'ma lit flame surrounded by some shit stains
Flew up in the game like
An Air Force jet plane
Gettin' sick brain
(I was on my way)
On my way to the bank with some hundreds
Bitch thats where my money stay
(I was on my way) on my way to her place
She said turn up
wit her lovely ass
Got me movin fast cuz I'm lifted by the wave
Slow it down drop that bs we on holiday
Fuck it bring the bs we gon show you how
show up
This shit remind me of a drive-by
More motherfuckers die by accident than on purpose, why?
Cause they don't know what they doin'
They see if
in an ambulance by now.
Willie, it's time to get up
Willie, you get out of that bed,
You'll be late for work again
Willie, Willie!
Come
overdrafts don't mess me up, I wanna buy a drink
Chilling between a couple dollars and negative twelve in the bank
Negative twelve in the bank
Negative twelve
shruggin on my right side
Wired saying things wide eyed
Might bite your lifeline
We don't like sunlight
I am gonna find my way up
Show up to my show on time
to chase (uh huh)
I'm in the club (club)
Poppin bottles, man its been on since I threw up (up)
Fellas, ladies, babies, TA just show me love (love)
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