Bank S*** Lyrics

[Verse 1: 2ForDog]
Yo how you gonna bite and try to be top shelf
Plus he's well respected by the hip-hop heads
He came out wit the phrase he went from ashy to classy
F k all y'all non-believers I roll with God the Squad and T.S
I had to tell the world how much I love you
When I feel the pressure yeah like where do I run to?
Not rude like good but just rude like uncouth
But all I can do is wish and hope it comes true
[Verse 2: Error101]
Dance bum rush the speaker that booms
But thеres nothing that doctor doctor can do
I'ma east side damu deep watеr shamoo
Tell you the truth it's just one nation under a groove
I know you first class I'm a jet flight
Gotta kick it kick it like a sensai
Is Like A Race Against Mine
Ten bottles two models kush sack it's a jet ride
[Verse 3: 45hre]
Young H-O a game of one
O thirty-one blood
Yup a little bit of dust
Yo I know a rich kid who got hit for three bricks
Gasp You're that nerd!
Life out of a hearse
A You couldn't catch us in a car without the bangers
No I ain't perfect tryna make a gift out of a curse
[Verse 4: 45smith]
For the slab
And headed for the back
Back home nigga did it for the land
For show man actin like a tadpole out of gonads
You now how catch the truth hit the booth we makin more jams
Cardi frames we go back like bottles and James
Go home and say
Youth man don't go astray
I'm prayin but my enemies won't go away

Bank S*** Q&A

Who wrote Bank S***'s ?

Bank S*** was written by 2ForDog & Error101 & 45hre & 45smith.

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