Straight to the bank
Yeah! When I'm out in N.Y. boy, it's blunts and PhilliesWhen I'm out in L.A. boy, it's wraps and swishesNow Blood walk to this, now Crip walk to thisNow throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta shitNow Blood walk to this, now Crip walk to thisNow throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta shit
I'm in my Lambo, maggot, my fo-fo, faggotDoors lift up, I'm like 'Go, Go, Gadget'See the shit I got on, homie, I hate tooMy teflon arm brought my government issueI'll hit your vertebrae, bullets rip through tissuesYour wife on the futon, huggin' that skitzoHomie, you a bitch, you got feminine waysHeard you got four lips and bleed for seven daysI got fo' fifths and bananas on the caseAnd got more whips than a runaway slaveMe and Yayo go back like some hi-top fadesWhen I made fifty mill, Em got paidWhen I made sixty mill, Dre got paidWhen I made eighty mill, Jimmy got paidI ain't even gotta rap now life is madeSaid I ain't even gotta rap, I'm filthy, mayne
(hook)I'm laughin' straight to the bank with this(Ha, ha ha ha ha ha, ha, ha ha ha ha ha)(x4)I'm laughin'
I see nothin' but hundred-dollar bills in the bankrollI got the kind of money that the bank can't holdGot it off the street, movin' bundles and loads73 Caprice old school when I rollBreeze pass with the E-ZPass, fuck the tollNo more platinum - I'm wearin' goldI'm internationally known as the kid with the flowThat brings enough dough it's never enough doughShit, I need mo', I need shit out the sto'Baby Blue was old, fresh out the flo'Stashbox by the dashbox in case they want warMake the purple bring the green in, fuck the lawI'm oh so raw, I'm hot, I'm sureI'm like the coolest motherfucker around the globe, boyI set the club on fire, I told yaI'm the general, salute me, soldier
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Now work it out, now, shawty, work it out, work it outI wanna see you break it downNow back it up now, you know what I'm aboutIt's like a bank job, I'm rentin' them outNow work it out, now work it out, work it outNow work it out, now work it out, work it out