- ScHoolboy Q Break the Bank 歌詞
- ScHoolboy Q
- 'Break The Bank'
Fuck rap, Ive been rich, crack by my stick shift Oxy like concerts, always my bread first GetMine my nickname, O-X and cocaine Nina my new thing, blew up before fame Heart filled with octane, fire in my soul Burn through my shoestring, came up from boosting Du-rags and flatlines, drive-bys at bedtime Get down, I earn mine , so one loss they cant sign Thank God that Im straight, no wonder my mom prayed Lost one of my cuzzos, cursed from them devils Good weed and me time, goodbye to Nissan Cause one day this rappin gon pay So now we bout to break the bank, money be on my mind Niggas talkin bout, soundin like la-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da- di-do Now we bout to break the bank, money be on my mind Niggas talkin bout, soundin like la-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do La-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do La-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do, niggas talkin bout 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 My time to show out, finally the illest Crip And I guarantee, I spit harder than concrete Surprised I got teeth, my lungs inhale keef Peyote with THC , swingin for the fence I hope I make it out the park, where the baseheads slide After dark, where the bangers get caught Hid the gun in the trees, arrest me by the court I just wanna smoke weed and sip lean by the quart, for real Good weed, I hit that, crack rock, I sold that Oxy, Ihid that, right by my nutsack Fuck pigs, I bust back, learned that from Deuce rap Peanut and B-loon, had gats before racks Way fore I found rap, bitch I had them things wrapped Astro on my cap, this shot aint no phone app Chucks on my young heel, make sure that my sag ill Learn my set trip grill, trade in my big wheel Good grades and skipped school, this life gon catch up soon Sure nough that shit did, 20 year old kid Got off my behind, write me some sweet lines Cause one day my story gon pay So now we bout to break the bank, money be on my mind Niggas talkin bout, soundin like la-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do Now we bout to break the bank, money be on my mind Niggas talkin bout, soundin like la-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do La-da-di-do, la- di-da-di-da-di-do La-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do, niggas talkin bout 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 our bitch wanted cash, get her, know Im around boy Tell Kendrick move from the throne, I came for it I hope this fuckin hit arrange for it, cause Goddamn What you talkin bout if it aint bout the money? Neck full of gold, Im attracted to the honey Rain, sleet, snow, bout the money On Figueroa, close your eyes, might need ya mommy Fuck rap, my shit real , came up off them pills Hustle for my meal, grindin for my deal Love how Im doing, long way from grooving Bitch call me 2 Chainz, units be moving Go hard for my Joy, so she dont need no boy Smile stay on her face, big room with her own space Up all night, the hard way, dont care if it take all day I let yall fucks parlay, you wonder why Im straight New shoes and sick clothes, bitches be front row Bow down her tempo, I dont know her info Threw up my peace sign, go rare with mignon Cause one day this rappin gon pay So now we bout to break the bank, money be on my mind Niggas talkin bout, soundin like la-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do Now we bout to break the bank, money be on my mind Niggas talkin bout, soundin like la-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do La-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do La- da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do, niggas talkin bout 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 What you talkin bout if it aint bout the money? Neck full of gold , Im attracted to the honey Rain, sleet, snow, bout the money On Figueroa, close your eyes, might need ya mommy ..........by OG... .......
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