Lyrics:
on this surface was without form and void
Demigods we tryna transform it to something we can enjoy
So the bank figures gats nice like Ms banks like Lloyd
So
blowing the block out, and I don't plan on coming down
And these niggas be scared, drop they head when we come around
Post up with a hunnid rounds
Walk
blowing the block out, and I don't plan on coming down
And these niggas be scared, drop they head when we come around
Post up with a hunnid rounds
Walk
get low, shorty work that back
Now get low, yeah just like that
Now get low
[Lloyd Banks]
Yeah, they love it when I pop round, doors up, top down
Everything you're making me do
Girl you made my dreams come true
Listen up there's just one thing
That you gotta do
Baby girl
You should know
I don't give
Selling dope and dodging police, bitch we come from poverty
She don't fuck with phonies she know all that fake shit not for me
She gone say we homies lift
cause wars
Money make the world go round so get yours
[Lloyd Banks]
Yeah, money make the world go round and I got her
Buckle down, do anything for
Lloyd Banks, what?
Oooooooooooooh!
been the same
And my production selection is still flame
But they love you on the
Come up 'cause you ain't
Tainted by fame And you
Still they little
Forever Young
唱：方文
曲：LLOYD BERNHARD / MERTENS FRANK / GOLD MARIAN
詞：LLOYD BERNHARD / MERTENS FRANK / GOLD MARIAN
Let's dance in style let's dance
wanna sin for weeks
Get a bag and go rush in the bank, ain't no more keepin' the peace, yeah
And I can't be hangin' around, cause you niggas startin'
La-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do
La-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do, now we 'bout to break the bank
Your bitch wanted cash, get her, know I'm around, boy
inspired
So this just some shit that I be thinking about when I be by myself, or
In the booth, or
Whatever
When I’m alone in my room sometimes I stare
Bank bank bank bank bank bank bank
I just pulled up to the bank bank bank bank bank bank bank
Fuck around you walk the plank plank plank plank plank
were)
When I got hella banks with me (oh)
I don't really know what more you want from me (treyway)
I know that you think you're better looking then me
day one
Ain't nobody with me but my day one's
Haters gonna say that I'm fake and I changed up
But they don't even know what I came from
If big bank take
to figure it out, I went to picking them out, you, you
Fuck what you think fuck what you think
Come to the bank, come through like Brinks
I might take
zip it
Ride around in that new tank
We dem boyz like who you kidding
I got me a big bank
Xhu got him bank
You don't got a big bank
I got me a big bank
the tropics by the cool sand
This my shakin' down you niggas' pockets, I don't do friends
And I don't do trends
Fuck it though I'll ride with you then!
to Sunday
Don't blame me, blame my mom and pop for breeding this
The game needed this
Lloyd Banks, a.k.a. Mr. I don't feed a bitch
Or need a bitch, I state
to hell cause real
Niggas don't die we jus get rich or high
Come back reincarnated as a mother fuckin
Fly shittin on everything I'm
Gettin on like uhhh
know I got some talent but I'm wondering why
I feel like this
I don't got nothing and I'm stuck in my mind
I'm insecure and nobody has stuck by my side
late don't try to come around
I done hit 6 figures in my bank account
It's too late
To slide by to my place
I told her she gon' have to wait cause she
Always tryna smoke some weed before the song
Yeah
Just hype me up, Don’t bring me down
Just fill my cup, When I come around
Don’t bring me down
Just
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