Search results for 'Bank Payment Undertaking'

There’s no rule or no guidance im in fear of breaking 
Or no money in the bank that i fear of making 
I guess my morals and my values guide my undertakings

Menge Bargeld denn ich trappe aus dem Vacant
Verteil sein Gehirn auf dem Pavement
Ich wart auf ein Payment (Ich wart auf ein Payment)
Ich warte auf ein

a comma on my bank balance
Earth throwing us dirt to stomp it down
I'm stomping till there's a quarter million in three accounts

Or any amount, no holds

I'm talking quality of living
The family is the bank, and the bank makes the decisions
This is who I am nigga, take it or leave it
I be doing so much,

on the cheque
To my bank account direct
Cause I’m feeling like the best
I ain’t dealing with no stress
When my wrist bust down patek
Payment gunna be direct ayy
I

big payments
Finally can show a bank statement
I was broke couldn't take it
Had to find a way to make it

Come and ride wita Lifa live a day in da life

Never making payments late, let it flow or stash away
Oink oink, put it in my piggy bank
Win lose give and take, always making plays
Oink oink, put

Bank Teller

Yo Gotti

The Art of Hustle

2016

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

complaining
I stay in the latest
I'm all about payments
They so entertaining

I hit the bank, bank
I got the bank, bank

I’ll get the thang thang
And let it

like I'm already famous
Cause I'm intoxicated, heavily medicated
Bank account is still at zero, I'm just trying to make these payments
Cause I'm

Yeah I got a little sket, and I got her pussy wet
Got green hunnid bills and we gotta bank the cheque
All Adidas, oops, I didn’t mean to flex
Luxie

too legit
Fatty fatty give me neck
And she won't receive payment
Shawty with me and she staying
And when she with me she be slaying And we ain't capping

my face
With my morals they're sat adjacent
I struggle to get by
Without giving in to temptation
Because I'm
Living life payment by payment
I wish i

One More Payment

Clint Black

Put Yourself in My Shoes

1990

Ain't that the way the luck goes
Seems like it never can be found
Break my back to make those bank notes
Payin' on an almost always broken down

the company's coming up
Like a 2nd floor guest

Agitation of the pavement
Just to get to the payments
If I say I'm getting bread
Believe me
it's an understatement

Wouldn't change what I write, be the same shit 
Wouldn't pour out my soul for the payment 
Shouldn't tell my secrets to a stranger 
Whatever
Here's my life

a mowin'
And a row that needs a hoeing
And my yard, it needs a raking
Yeah, it's quite an undertaking."
And he said, "Hey kid - you seem a real nice guy
But

Go to the bank 
Take out a payment 
Fuck what you think 
They gotta pay me
First to the race
You know I'm impatient
I don't celebrate 
I do that

I need my women and payment in dubs
Don't pay attention to haters and scrubs
Thought it was sweet but that ain't what it was
Mad cause I keep me

chase it
I laugh to the bank, don't give a fuck about no payments
Yeah, but I guess that shit is different
See these diamonds on my mouth and you see them

the week 
Bring my flame to the street
Fuck her in the throat
Keep my name out the street (ugh)
Runnin' to the bank, track meet (bank)
Bricks in

Bank Alert dey sweet me 
You never see payment slip 
You come dey sleep 
Charlie  what's up nah 
You never see payment slip 
You come dey sleep 
Charlie

The pussy is payment I swear it's suffice
She's loving the feeling I make it feel nice
If I love the feeling I'm hitting it twice
We taking the city tonight

to meditate
I'm on the low
Shit be sounding analog
Everytime the bass hit
The money come in envelopes
Talkin bout a payment
Put you on a pedestal
Take you off