Straight to the Bank [Edited Version][Edit]
50 Cent
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Yeah, when I'm out in N.Y., boy it's blunts and phillies When I'm out in L.A., boy it's wraps and swishes Now Blood walk to this, now Crip walk to this Now throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta s*** Now Blood walk to this, now Crip walk to this Now throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta s*** I'm in my Lambo, maggot, my fo' fo', faggot Doors lift up I'm like Go-Go Gadget See the s*** I got on, homey I hate too My teflon arm brought my government issues I'll hit your vertebrae, bullets rip through tissues Your wife on the futon huggin' the shih tzu Homey you a b****, you got feminine ways Heard you got four lips and bleed for seven days I got fo' fifths and bananas on the case And got more whips than a runaway slave Me and Yayo go back like some high top fades When I made fifty mill, Em got paid When I made sixty mill, Dre got paid When I made eighty mill, Jimmy got paid I ain't even gotta rap now life is made Said I ain't even gotta rap, I'm filthy mayne I'm laughin' straight to the bank with this (Ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha) I'm laughin' straight to the bank with this (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha) I'm laughin' straight to the bank with this (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha) I'm laughin' straight to the bank with this (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha) I'm laughin' I see nothin' but hundred dollar bills in the bank roll I got the kind of money that the bank can't hold Got it off the street movin' bundles and loads Seventy Three Caprice, old school when I roll Breeze pa** with the E Pa** f*** the toll No more platinum, I'm wearin' gold I'm internationally known as the kid with the flow That brings enough dough, it's never enough though S*** I need mo', I need s*** out the sto' Baby Blue was old fresh out the flo' Stashbox by the dashbox in case they want war Make the purple bring the green in, f*** the law I'm oh so raw, I'm hot I'm sure I'm like the coolest motherf***er around the globe boy I set the club on fire I told ya I'm the general, salute me soldier I'm laughin' straight to the bank with this (Ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha) I'm laughin' straight to the bank with this (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha) I'm laughin' straight to the bank with this (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha) I'm laughin' straight to the bank with this (Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha) I'm laughin' Now work it out now, shorty work it out I wanna see you break it down Now back it up now, you know what I'm about It's like a bank job, I'm rentin' them out Now work it out now, work it out, work it out Now work it out now, work it out, work it out
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Written by: CURTIS JAMES JACKSON, TYRONE FYFFE, ANDRE ROMELL YOUNG, Andre Young, Terence Abney
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