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BnR
by BanksaBeast
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I got the blues and the rhythm, I got the blues and the rhythm, B-A-N-K-S-A-B-E-A-S-T
Only True Hustlers, On The Hunt
Big bread, no croissant, I love to stunt cus my last name Hunt
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, I got the blues in the rhythm, I got the blues in the rhythm
You want this paper, wake up and get it, Can't get rich if you chillin', Ion need a bed cause I'm up with it
Stay in contact, stay in touch with it, All these hunnids givin' me adrenaline
That bitch got a pool that I love swimmin' in, No twenties cause we countin' up Benjamins
I got the blues n the rhythm, Think about my lady and I miss her
On her lips, I'ma kiss her, Stackin' the check up, this shit is so simple
I'm in the trap if you need it, come get it, Ayy, I got the blues n the rhythm
Like R&B, you want beef, we got meats like it's Arby's, My brother was facin' a car lease
Did three years with no tears, ain't no sorry, Told my brother he need to see Maury
A lot of shit ain't for sure, it be Prolly, Rent the demon, but my life go Godspeed
Stack the racks, but this shit lookin' sloppy, I'm like Godlee
Lookin' like a nigga playin' Janga, I gotta keep me a banger
I'm from the Dale, so Ion twist my fingers, Niggas be fake portrayin' they gangsta
Think he a beast like his first name was Banksa, Fuckin' your lady, I'm so glad I ain't ya
Get that boy gone, we gon' make that shit painful, Go fund me, gone fund this arrangement
At 484, we stackin' up change, You know what he know, then you part of the gang
Floodin' the city, we gon' make it rain, You go where I go, you get in off my name
We want all the money, you can keep the fame, The drum hold a hunnid, you don't need to aim
Lost for a while, I was dealing with pain
Spoke highly of niggas, got spoke on in vain
You want this paper, wake up and get it, Can't get rich if you chillin'
Ion need a bed, cause I'm up with it, Stay in contact, stay in touch with it
All these hunnids givin' me adrenaline, That bitch got a pool that I love swimmin' in
No twenties, cause we countin' up Benjamins, I got the blues and the rhythm
Thinkin' bout my lady, and I miss her, On her lips, I'ma kiss her
Stackin' the check up, this shit is so simple, I'm in the trap, if you need it, come get it
I got the blues and the rhythm, I got the blues and the rhythm
I got the blues and the rhythm, I got the blues and the rhythm
I'm needin' your touch, I'm needin' you here, Whatever you do to come soothe me
Been goin' so hard, got no time for myself, I been givin' it all to this music
Gemini baby, but you like a Libra, Cause in my life, you provide balance
I sacrifice love to take care of some business, Confusing the two a bad habit
I'm tryna break it, Stay down and one day we gon' make it
We not parallel, we movin' adjacent, I'm tryna fix it, cause you was my baby
I'm hooked on your love bae I feel like you laced it, You actin' different, I know I'm not crazy
What we goin' through, I know you gon' blame me, I'ma just listen, you want it then name it
Time is money, you ain't speakin' my language
I don't know what you want from me, Its like, You know I'm chasin' paper
But you want my time, I'm really tryna get up everyday
I'm really on my grind, Like baby, listen I'm rockin' with you
You know you mine, You want this paper, wake up and get it
Can't get rich if you chillin', Ion need a bed cause I'm up with it
Stay in contact, stay in touch with it, All these hunnids givin' me adrenaline
That bitch got a pool that I love swimmin' in, No twenties, cus we countin up Benjamins
I got the blues and the rhythm
I got the blues and the rhythm, I got the blues and the rhythm, B-A-N-K-S-A-B-E-A-S-T
Only True Hustlers, On The Hunt
Big bread, no croissant, I love to stunt cus my last name Hunt
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, I got the blues in the rhythm, I got the blues in the rhythm
You want this paper, wake up and get it, Can't get rich if you chillin', Ion need a bed cause I'm up with it
Stay in contact, stay in touch with it, All these hunnids givin' me adrenaline
That bitch got a pool that I love swimmin' in, No twenties cause we countin' up Benjamins
I got the blues n the rhythm, Think about my lady and I miss her
On her lips, I'ma kiss her, Stackin' the check up, this shit is so simple
I'm in the trap if you need it, come get it, Ayy, I got the blues n the rhythm
Like R&B, you want beef, we got meats like it's Arby's, My brother was facin' a car lease
Did three years with no tears, ain't no sorry, Told my brother he need to see Maury
A lot of shit ain't for sure, it be Prolly, Rent the demon, but my life go Godspeed
Stack the racks, but this shit lookin' sloppy, I'm like Godlee
Lookin' like a nigga playin' Janga, I gotta keep me a banger
I'm from the Dale, so Ion twist my fingers, Niggas be fake portrayin' they gangsta
Think he a beast like his first name was Banksa, Fuckin' your lady, I'm so glad I ain't ya
Get that boy gone, we gon' make that shit painful, Go fund me, gone fund this arrangement
At 484, we stackin' up change, You know what he know, then you part of the gang
Floodin' the city, we gon' make it rain, You go where I go, you get in off my name
We want all the money, you can keep the fame, The drum hold a hunnid, you don't need to aim
Lost for a while, I was dealing with pain
Spoke highly of niggas, got spoke on in vain
You want this paper, wake up and get it, Can't get rich if you chillin'
Ion need a bed, cause I'm up with it, Stay in contact, stay in touch with it
All these hunnids givin' me adrenaline, That bitch got a pool that I love swimmin' in
No twenties, cause we countin' up Benjamins, I got the blues and the rhythm
Thinkin' bout my lady, and I miss her, On her lips, I'ma kiss her
Stackin' the check up, this shit is so simple, I'm in the trap, if you need it, come get it
I got the blues and the rhythm, I got the blues and the rhythm
I got the blues and the rhythm, I got the blues and the rhythm
I'm needin' your touch, I'm needin' you here, Whatever you do to come soothe me
Been goin' so hard, got no time for myself, I been givin' it all to this music
Gemini baby, but you like a Libra, Cause in my life, you provide balance
I sacrifice love to take care of some business, Confusing the two a bad habit
I'm tryna break it, Stay down and one day we gon' make it
We not parallel, we movin' adjacent, I'm tryna fix it, cause you was my baby
I'm hooked on your love bae I feel like you laced it, You actin' different, I know I'm not crazy
What we goin' through, I know you gon' blame me, I'ma just listen, you want it then name it
Time is money, you ain't speakin' my language
I don't know what you want from me, Its like, You know I'm chasin' paper
But you want my time, I'm really tryna get up everyday
I'm really on my grind, Like baby, listen I'm rockin' with you
You know you mine, You want this paper, wake up and get it
Can't get rich if you chillin', Ion need a bed cause I'm up with it
Stay in contact, stay in touch with it, All these hunnids givin' me adrenaline
That bitch got a pool that I love swimmin' in, No twenties, cus we countin up Benjamins
I got the blues and the rhythm