Bank$

Song Length 3:12 Genre Rap - East Coast, Rap - Hip Hop
Tempo Tempo Undefined Lead Vocal Male Vocal
Similar Artists Jay-Z Language English
Era 2000 and later

Lyrics

Verse 1

I done came up before, it?s nothing
Slow doe is no doe
So I got to pitch that raw, I?m a do it forever more
Jail and Death, I been on both sides like a swinging door
Got to stand on my own two
There?s nothing to do, but sit here and spin the revolve on the 22
Listen man, its deeper than you think
44?s, a ski mask just to put money in the ?Bank?
Crakk young boyyy? get ready for the takeover
Pockets fat like Missy before the makeover
Nigga? the breaks over
I roll through your hood with the Mack hanging out the range rover ?BLA!!!!!!!!!!!?

Verse 2

Niggas need to recognize pimp man
The way I keep hoes on the corner like a garbage can
I don?t care about rap unless ca$h involve
To much money, to be worrying about rapper wars
I don?t really care about beef though
Cuz my team will ring your doorbell with the heat pointed at your peephole
You need to stop the act
Cuz you gonna clash with gangster?s that ain?t afraid to clap
CRAKK! gun holder with a 9 and a semi
I bust with the number difference like Ashton and Demi
These bullets is to hot to be ducking
And they?ll take off a piece of fat like lipo-suction
So be careful what you wish for
Cuz in the hood home, wishing death is something that you?ll get hit for
Don?t get mad cuz my money comes in tanks
They call me the ?Fresh Prince? the way I ?Phillip(fill up) Banks(Bank$)

?Chorus?

Get the semi in the spot-YOU CAN BANK ON IT
Chicks showing us love-YOU CAN BANK ON IT
We got cheddar to blow-YOU CAN BANK ON IT
YOU CAN BANK ON IT
YOU CAN BANK ON IT

Verse 3

Ayo my voice is why these streets is on jump
Cuz the Crakk spot switch more?than a fag in pumps
This is me, I?m hood, I can not stop
Landed in the middle, just a few spaces from the top
So?I got to rock on
And hold the eagle, not the kind that you call heads or tails on
So I got to do my thing
Forget the mattress, executive
Drug money stored in the ?BANK?
I?m too real, these niggas know that
Spit nice guy to a chick, but a flip like a nigga on Prozac
I brought my hood with me, nothing but henchmen
Holding down a nigga who flow is eccentric

?Chorus?

Verse 4

Hot damn man, Crakk is too ill
Niggas viewed the contract before I signed the deal
It?s to hot, go cop that disc
So you can hear, for yourself how I rock those hits, so

Lyrics Young Crakk Music R Coop
Producer R Coop Performance Young Crakk

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