bank account - lil cinco lyrics
no, no ,no i can not go out like no hoe
n*g gon reach and im sn*tchin his soul
everybody look when i smile, i got a mouth full of gold
these n*gs played out, they sold
spin back again we uppin the score
n*g i rlly mean this
b*tch im a demon
still’ll sleep in the trap wit the bows
used to say that i wuldnt go for no hoe
k!lled 2 in a night thas a sweep i got em both in a row im takin his soul uppin my chrome to his dome and im lettin it blow boy u a hoe and you kno
we keep on uppin the sco sendin sum shots to yo fro(why he runnin )knock down his bro pullup and ima let ts blow
catchin these plays like recieva
runnin from 12 ain catchin a skeeta
beggin fa d*ck is kno tha i feed ha
cookin these n*g js like a ria
cookin these n*g like fajita
runnin em dice sn*tch me a slize js ike sum pizza
runnin from 12 ain catchin a skeeta
beggin fa d*ck is kno tha i feed ha
spin thru his block like its mayday
he couldn’t run from this a k
all of my gun be grade a
my shi don jam so yk tha u ain safe
these n*g rlly be g*y g*y
spin thru his block like its mayday
he couldn’t run from this a k
all of my gun be grade a
my shi don jam so yk tha u ain safe
these n*g rlly be g*y g*y
ima aim at my targets
im rlly kind of my apatments
(red rock)
he culdnt run he got hit wit a headshot
yk how we go we ain aimin fa legshots
get tf out my mf face n*g yo f*ckin breath hot
yk how we spin we step fa the dub
im from the 6 we got the best bud
you broke as a b*tch u rlly stay stuck
his dreads sw*ngin ima go knock off his dreads
yk how we go we ain aimin fa legs
ima go knock off his fro
im takin his soul
knock off his edgar everything you do js tha i do it betta
i got souls on my souls
knock off his waves
sendin sum shots yo face
he eatin these hollows
i stomp on his mf brain
no, no ,no i can not go out like no hoe
n*g gon reach and im sn*tchin his soul
eerbody look when i smile, i got a mouth full of gold
these n*gs played out, they sold
spin back again we uppin the sco
n*g i rlly mean this
b*tch im a demon
still’ll sleep in the trap wit the bows
used to say tha i wuldnt go fa no hoe
k!lled 2 in a night thas a sweep i got em both in a row im takin his soul uppin my chrome to his dome and im lettin it blow boy u a hoe and you kno
we keep on uppin the sco sendin sum shots to yo fro(why he runnin)knock down his bro pullup and ima let ts blow
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