Fuck PNC Bank
(专辑: We All Shine - 2019)
Alright Go'n get it Woo woo, yeah Man, it's something 'bout this mic, I
like how my voice be sounding I
said mic, not molly You dig, hold up, I'm recording (Hey), don't hang up And I'm sober as fuck Gucci, Louis, Fendi, bitch, I'm all about a
bag I
just spent 16 hundred dollars on a
bag, ayy Got a
40 Glock with a
beam, extended mag, ayy It don't got a
beam but it still get on your ass, ayy Fucking with Young Nigga World, them boys gon' bust your ass, uh PNC got me fucked up, they talking 'bout add, ayy I
told her I
want 20 thousand cash, huh PNC said, "Hell nah, kiss my ass," oh Uh, yeah yeah, uh uh, yeah yeah Oh oh, yeah yeah, all I
want is cash, yeah Oh oh, yeah yeah, all to pop a
bag I
spent 16 hundred on a
pack Now I
gotta hit the
bank every single day (I'm tired) YNW, I'm talking 'bout Young Nigga Way Have you ever seen a
hundred round on SK? (Never) Have you ever seen two freaky bitches going gay? ('Cause I
did) Have you ever seen a
nigga whip up the
yay? (No) I'ma tell you now, you never seen it, you cap (Capper) I'ma tell you now, you never post in the
trap (The trap) I'ma keep it real 'til the
day I
collapse 'Til my heart drop to my stomach, I'ma keep spazzing I'm a
young rich nigga, Maserati and an Aston I
want 'em, I
want 'em Uh, fuck, damn, I
don't really like this Maserati truck I
want a
Lambo with 18 passenger seats Your main bitch say she wanna suck a
young nigga's meat It's Melly, baby, and your bitch tryna swallow my skeet Ooh, ooh, nigga sweet like Reese's Pieces Gucci, Louis, Fendi, bitch, I'm all about a
bag I
just spent 16 hundred dollars on a
bag, ayy Got a
40 Glock with a
beam, extended mag, ayy It don't got a
beam but it still get on your ass, ayy Fucking with Young Nigga World, them boys gon' bust your ass, uh PNC got me fucked up, they talking 'bout add, ayy I
told her I
want 20 thousand cash, huh PNC said, "Hell nah, kiss my ass" Uh, yeah yeah, uh uh, yeah yeah Oh oh, yeah yeah, all I
want is cash, yeah Oh oh, yeah yeah, all to pop a
bag I
spent 16 hundred on a
pack I
say wash that dirty money with me I
say won't you bome and wash that dirty money with me Oh yeah yeah, count them dirty hundreds with me Oh yeah yeah, count them dirty hundreds with me Oh yeah yeah, walk through the
bank like bitch kiss my ass Walk through the
bank and I
popped a
price tag Swipe the
credit card in the
middle of the
store I'm important to Gucci, been to too many Tom Ford Racks on me What am I
gon' do with all these racks on me? What am I
gon' do with all these racks on me? What am I
gon' do with all these racks on me? Ayy Go and get the
money, fuck it up and get them bommas, baby Go and get the
money, fuck it up and get them bommas, baby, oh Go and get them bommas, ayy Go and get them bommas, you could fuck the
banker's mama, yeah Gucci, Louis, Fendi, bitch, I'm all about a
bag I
just spent 16 hundred dollars on a
bag, ayy Got a
40 Glock with a
beam, extended mag, ayy It don't got a
beam but it still get on your ass, ayy Fucking with Young Nigga World, them boys gon' bust your ass, uh PNC got me fucked up, they talking 'bout add, ayy I
told her I
want 20 thousand cash, huh PNC said, "Hell nah, kiss my ass" Uh, yeah yeah, uh uh, yeah yeah Oh oh, yeah yeah, all I
want is cash, yeah Oh oh, yeah yeah, all to pop a
bag I
spent 16 hundred on a
pack