Pull Up To The Bank
(专辑: 1.5 Way Or No Way - 2021)
Pull up, pull up to the
bank I
gotta get something real quick (Kap, your name's on the
beat) Pull up to the
bank Smelling just like dank, huh You know that I
stank, yeah Real big dog, I
got rank Yeah, yeah, yeah Pull up to the
motherfucking bank Got so many bands, thought that shit was a
prank Really having this shit, what the
fuck do you think? Truck got no keys, but it's still gon' crank Like three hundred bucks if you spill this drank Smoking this dank Shit burn your nose, it smell like paint My dog down the
road, he FaceTimed me with a
shank Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, bitch Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, come on Beat down the
trap 'til it's all gone They wanna hate on the
gang, but that's when it go wrong Bitch, go harder than hard or go home Handle that business, don't talk on no phones Just like a
quarterback, my money long Yeah, bitch, I'm the
quarterback, make 'em go long Drip to my head to my toe, bitch, I'm fly like a
drone In my own lane, swear I'm so stuck in my zone Stuck in the
6, bitch, yeah, that's the
zone I
got them racks, bitch, we on Everywhere I
go, I
smell like that strong Pull up to the
motherfucking bank Got so many bands, thought that shit was a
prank Really having this shit, what the
fuck do you think? Truck got no keys, but it's still gon' crank Like three hundred bucks if you spill this drank Smoking this dank Shit burn your nose, it smell like paint My dog down the
road, he FaceTimed me with a
shank I'm doing shit that they can't We going up, but they ain't I
let 'em think what they think, let 'em play I
break they neck like I
break the
bank Swerving this bitch, I'm geeked on drank Took a
Perc' in this bitch, I'm geeked, might faint But don't think shit sweet, 'cause I
keep that thing Wet that boy up, let him dry, no hanger Yeah, chopper hit him in the
arm, it dangle We pull up in Hellcats, RT Durango Got them racks and I'm still with the
same folks Niggas switched up, but I
knew they would change, though He probably mad 'bout that old ho Clown-ass nigga remind me of Bozo Pull up to the
bank with that chopper on me dolo Pull up to the
motherfucking bank Got so many bands, thought that shit was a
prank Really having this shit, what the
fuck do you think? Truck got no keys, but it's still gon' crank Like three hundred bucks if you spill this drank Smoking this dank Shit burn your nose, it smell like paint My dog down the
road, he FaceTimed me with a
shank