Lyrics:
(Bounce, bounce, bounce) no doubt
I'm truly blessed can you check the amount, a lot
Op told me that I would drown, did not
Like ain't I so glad that I found
cannot
Its like King Arther and Knight Sir Lance-A-Lot
Lefty and Donnie Brasco, Gotti and Paul
Before I woulda told you Prodigy's my dog
Through
and flunkies
Mega ain't the only faggot in my hood dummies
There's plenty that want to be me but cannot
It's like King Arthur and knight Sir Lance-a-lot
Lefty
motherfuckers up when we pass by
Until I die, live the life of a boss player, 'cause even when I'm high
Fuck with me and get crossed later, the futures in my
motherfuckers up when we pass by
Until I die, live the life of a boss player, 'cause even when I'm high
Fuck with me and get crossed later, the futures in my
Nina ain't plastic, my bank's drastic, you can't match his checks
Lot of gore in the flow, and I'm born to go
Got your whore in the door, taking your
every way but the right
I control the substance my people fiend for at night
Lord knows I do wrong
Sound like the same old song
A lot of niggas
dollars
That's why
I walk with my head up
When I hear wack rhymes
I get fed up
Rap is like a set-up
A lot of games
A lot of suckas with
right off Seventh Ave
Dad had a studio we just living in the back
Neighborhood was Pasiano Cubano White and Black
I'm in the parking lot standing right
shit like this
I woke up early on a Saturday
Said I'mma cash my check and hit some ass today
Hit the bank, my nigga called me like: "Go rap for Ye
He
Need more zeros there on the check stub
All my women bad before they dressed up
A lot of things have changed I'm the guy they wanna be round'
Use
Apache, jump on it, jump on it, woo
A-hunga-hunga-a-hunga-hunga
I'm Big Bank, I am the chief
I got a lot of raps but I'll be brief
I never need
Apache, jump on it, jump on it, woo
A-hunga-hunga-hunga-hunga
I'm Big Bank, I am the chief
I got a lot of raps but I'll be brief
I never need a horse,
everyday I parlay
Sip Henne and Tanqueray stay in the mix like Alezay
V.I.P., my shit parked valet
On the prowl again to get honies familiar with the smile
might be Might be, they rush the parking lot
They know us by the car see You ain't livin' quite like me
Like me, I'm runnin' up the check I'm buyin' out
a bank
Glock in the safe, lots of the dank
Blocking the pain, wash it away
Sometimes I can't tell the difference between
My life and my long gone memories
I just been counting up checks
Playin it smart, uppin' my rep
My personality that I kept
I won't never change for a trend
Won't not be me for a band
here, Future real, real, real, real
Perky pop, love the pills, mix it with Klonopins
Yeah, draped up when I walk into the club
Hundred racks in my
(Hi, hey, love, I'll come check you out)
(Never gonna give up on you)
(So what are you gonna show me first?)
Yeah, we gonna do it like this (well)
and Tanqueray
Stay in the mix like Alezay
V.I.P., my shit parked valet
On the prowl again to get hunnies familiar with the smile again
Some try to assault
As of lately I've been struggling to sleep
Hiding my tears
Envying my pears
I thought by now I would be out of this sphere
But nothing is clear
I'm inside fear
10 rings on my fingers that’s a lot I dropped
I’m a barracuda everything that glitters is not gold
Check on hold, my ego I could never fold
Spent so
Apache, jump on it, jump on it, woo
A-hunga-hunga-hunga-hunga
I'm Big Bank, I am the chief
I got a lot of raps but I'll be brief
I never need a horse,
get leaned
Nigga you could get hit
Girl lets make a really big bank we can flex with
Getting bands four ways its a check mix
And I don't know no nigga
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