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bank account - yzb lyrics

lemme teach you all a lesson. i am the messiah, you are just a reverend, nothing to question. all these producers be deep in my mentions. everyone f-ck with the boy as a freshman. grinding for free, i don’t know where the checks been. lighting a pan with a flame. motivation turning me into a weapon, loading it up then go c-ck it and bang. lotta homies steady mean mugging when i’m seen running on a beat, something i could see kicking up my feet checking on my feed. look at yzb, look at all the different levels of my understanding i can guarantee you they want none of it. tell 21 i’m commissioner i be quick to dish out the punishment i’m that kid studying, lifting off, never budging, and i’m doper than these artists you hype up in yo discussions, and i’m hoping that they see that me as clearly the dime a dozen. if they won’t well then really they don’t know who they be f-cking with. holy moly they be wearing rollys. while i’m microwaving up some ravioli. man you think you know me, you gon’ have to show me. roll the dice, you gon’ pay price

n-gg-s be acting so careless… making me feel so embarr-ssed. i’m making some moments i’ll cherish. u focused on 24 karats. i stay grinding man i rap for thrill. you stay lying only rap for bills. flexing hard with a half a mill. but your kids only eating half a meal. the come up beginning i’m running the city, they wanna come get me, but they are not trying. if u are with me and willing to meet me, ill gladly come over and offer my time
pakistani in the game (yeah)
so much left for me to gain. (yeah)
compet-tion ain’t a thang
cuz all these rappers sound the same

think they got some clout because they copped a chain. flex their necks like they got tourettes. everybody wanna come to play, so just wait your turn until you all got next. too many novices. obvious knowledge can put me a step from the rest to best. everyone empty their wallets to hear a boy talk on a beat from the east to the west. whoa…. i think i’m tripping, i might be sipping. best believe i wanna see a prodigy get it and rip it then dish it up in the kitchen. i betcha they never catch up, they be stuck at the beginning yzb too busy winning, man its almost like i been on a mission. to carry the vision
aye. raising the roof not the ceiling
aye. everyone vibing and feelin
aye. attention im turning more necks than a jet in a field landing. taking in shots but i’m still standing. homie this sh-t like a sk!lled talent

oh sh-t they wanna party guess ima say yes tho. chicks drunk off the bacardi, puking out the window. f-ck boys acting up, kick em out, that’s what’s up. easy to play with us cuz the rules are pretty simple. f-ck around and get clapped, send a n-gg- to the back ain’t n-body wanna dap you up. pretty little broad a nice -ss looking like a snack man i might just have to cuff. yuh this is that we play. if you dont like it then get out my face. all that they want is to switch in my place, wait till im gone bruh cuz that’s a mistake

bank account, bank account. checking back and it’s the same amount, it don’t matter imma make it count. guaranteed i don’t play around

- yzb lyrics

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