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hit the bank - l3on jay lyrics

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(hit the bank n*gga,we bout to motherf*ckin’ hit a bank)

verse 1

i just hit the bank on a week day
just to get alil piece of mind
when it’s rainy or cloudy it’s the d*day
i hope gladly sipping on this mind wine

i turn to resistance when i’m provoked
so you better really keep it on the f*ckin’ low
this like a cafeteria coz i’m serving y’all new school cats with heat in bowl

no faint hearts,mine is made of steel
so if try something i’ll make you lie still
got a screw loose so you know the drill
these flows cold you might catch a chill

i’m rejecting calls on my iphones
it’s either a money call or else leave me alone

i don’t wanna be an author of anybody’s pain
coz that’s a date with karma just to get slain
yeah

hook:
i hit the bank on a week day
so ain’t nothing that could stop me
i’m on the rise i don’t have dough
but you can take some notes though
i don’t need no dealer
so i hope wamfeela
prominence on the real youngin’,n*gga i don’t need no diva
all a n*gga wants is madiba
coz leaders can’t even feed us
now i’m only 19 but the young boy’s just getting too realer

verse 2:

cash,cash got me chasin for it
giving up yo i’ll never settle for it
ima drug you down like some heroin
that’s pure a grade with some melanin

yo this sh*t raw i’m a pure g
so you can never be above me
and even when i’m gone i’ll be over you
that’s a proper fraction coz i’m jewel

i need a to pay the bills(ejoh) i need a f*ckin mill
i need alotta bread just to get a meal
i can tell you that this sh*t is real
coz n0body knows how i feel
so i serve drugs like a pharmacist
press play n*gga you’ll be overdosed
ima score my goals with no assist
following a dream that makes me amazed

in this fake life where real n*ggas die
young that’s a philo outta my 3rd eye
i’m a caterpillar but i’ll get you bee
stung if you outchea tryna block my slide

hook:

i hit the bank on a week day
so ain’t nothing that could stop me
i’m on the rise i don’t have dough
but you can take some notes though
i don’t need no dealer
so i hope wamfeela
prominence on the real youngin’,n*gga i don’t need no diva

verse 3:

i don’t really care if i’m not your favourite
i meant you barely even know me man
my life is just simple i don’t fornicate
problem is,you will never understand
n*gga this beat so pale but the verses great
so i sin with no tan cos i motivate
i don’t gotta flex while i’m the flex
my next location is where the top at

get it get it mind is bullet packed
i don’t have a cv i’m rap*preneur on top of that i just pop a perc
to k!ll feelings that i don’t really wanna have
so i drug em all so they can swerve
(ima hit the bank with a verse)
i got heavy flows i’m about to burst
i’m music cursed

so i mix trap music with some boom bap
it’s like a memory lane when you play that
if you move slow you get two stepped
eyes closed the brain never stays flat
with the right notes ima hit the bank
and don’t you never forget that

lyrically sometimes i get scientific
and it ends coz i’m too prolific
(let’s get it)
(hit the f*ckin’ bank n*gga)

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