Bank

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Jdot Breezy - Rap, USA

Bank

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[Intro: Jdot Breezy] Come kick it, visit, see how I'm livin' (Simo Fre just killed it) [Chorus: Jdot Breezy] Come kick it, visit, see how I'm livin' Hope my feelings don't leave me wrong Lead me on, you can leave me 'lone I don't wanna get involved with the games you on It's cool, go'n 'head, you can laugh for a minute Just know later on, you'll need me, though Told bro slow down, man, the weed keep spillin' He swervin' and sippin', off drank, he throwed, okay Catch an opp 'round my way, what you gon' do? I'm gon' go there, my bank Never on time, not late, bitch, it's my world, they gon' do what I say Death day since you think it's a game We gon' send one back with a toe tag Red sеats in the Scat, they stained All rеd just like my bro flag [Verse 1: Jdot Breezy] Two-deep in this SUV, pull up, beep-beep, everybody out, lean to the left She wanna see nice things, but she got a nice ass with a slight lil' curve in her hips Damn, I don't wanna move fast right now But she act like she want it, she tuggin' my jeans Should I put it on her? Don't know if I want her She pushin' up on me, now she on her knees With the vamps, late night, we geekin' No sleep, every day a weekend I ain't smellin' your twin, he tweakin' Blick with a glitch, leave niggas bleedin' Big bank, bro, the roll obese She like, "What you bang?" Bitch, look at these seats Hemi keep hittin', on the trunk is a bumblebee, slide 'round in the SRT [Chorus: Jdot Breezy] Come kick it, visit, see how I'm livin' Hope my feelings don't leave me wrong Lead me on, you can leave me 'lone I don't wanna get involved with the games you on It's cool, go'n 'head, you can laugh for a minute Just know later on, you'll need me, though Told bro slow down, man, the weed keep spillin' He swervin' and sippin', off drank, he throwed [Verse 2: Lil Poppa] It ain't no coffee in this coffee cup, it's codeine in my styrofoam Goin' 'bout one-twenty, I'm on my way home Car came with sport, I ain't even gotta turn it on Say she smell Tiffany, that's my cologne She only want dick from me, okay, we grown All my friends are dead, my money long I don't think a nigga right, fuck it, I'm wrong Ten P-10s, that's a hundred milligrams, baby She said, "Where Poppa been? I miss him, he ain't been on Instagram lately" I can wake up and go put that shit on daily, play crazy They know every block they sit on can get hit on, so don't play with me Baby, you can't stay with me Fuck her real good, then send her back to her BF Eight hoes in my BM DM like, "What the fuck you see in him?" I been rollin' since yesterday PM These ain't RPs, R.I.P. to X (R.I.P. to XXXTENTACION) She said, "Why you play around with them letters like that?" 'Cause I'm on every drug in the alphabet [Chorus: Jdot Breezy] Come kick it, visit, see how I'm livin' Hope my feelings don't leave me wrong Lead me on, you can leave me 'lone I don't wanna get involved with the games you on It's cool, go'n 'head, you can laugh for a minute Just know later on, you'll need me, though Told bro slow down, man, the weed keep spillin' He swervin' and sippin', off drank, he throwed, okay Catch an opp 'round my way, what you gon' do? I'm gon' go there, my bank Never on time, not late, bitch, it's my world, they gon' do what I say Death day since you think it's a game We gon' send one back with a toe tag Red seats in the Scat, they stained All red just like my bro flag

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Credits

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  • Jdot Breezy
  • Lil Poppa