banks no hook şarkı sözleri

I'm new to this shit, fresh on the Scene Watchin my back cause these niggas Be green They all just be bitches and I need my Cheese That cheddar, Alfredo, no fettuccine No I don't shoot, bitch I run hands But bitch when I blow you can bet Ima blam Strap a metal Baretta in back of my Pants Betta give me my skrilla I need my Advance Runnin' your mouth, you get hit in Your spleen I ain't with no drama, that shit Guaranteed 3 gs in a wood now I'm over them Trees And that shit is expensive, don't blow In the breeze You with the gang? Then I got ya Back Opposition man we left they ass flat Flat like the thotties they hit from the back, or Flat like they wallets, they shit be on crack And no I'm not rich, but bitch I ain't broke No doubt in my mind that this Money gon' grow Put that time in my rhymes cause this shit ain't no joke Take a line at a time, leave em beggin for more I studied the game just like it's a book In a lil bit of time I'll be tucked in a nook These niggas, they faces be lookin so shook But f*ck it for now, we gon get to the hook No Hook! Bitch, there's no hook So Now that I'm switching, all that I Ask is you listen Making these hits in the trenches my Flow is so vicious All they can say is I'm gifted, gifted as If it was Christmas Yeah I said Christmas, I got the elves On the shelves getting smacked and They Chillin' with vixen know that we mixin That weed and the crown Cant go into town, we twisted I am not riskin' My time to be kind To these niggas who always be Blowin' it Yeah they be blowin' it Shit is so nice how I'm flowin' it Shit is so nice how I'm doin it Beats I be chewin' em' Beat is so sweet that I'm chewin' it Shit is so hot like I'm brewin' it Don't wanna ruin it, sketching my thoughts on this paper im painting this picture, I'm doodlin' Bitch I'm just coolin it The function you bet that I'm bringing my mufuckin my tool in it Battle you losin it My vibe, my time, shew fly cause Maggots a ruin em I swear that I'm cruisin it No hands and no feet on this beat While I creep with my peeps Yeah The beat, I just cruised on it I'm speaking real fast, I'm mashed on The gas Can't crash Cause nigga I'm true to it F*ck you talkin' bout'?
Sanatçı: Banks
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
Ajans/Yapımcı: Belirtilmemiş
Şarkı Süresi: 2:05
Toplam: kayıtlı şarkı sözü
Banks hakkında bilgi girilmemiş.

Fotoğrafı