Sberbank

Enrgy made dis one!
Verse1:
Pots
Pans
Sike
Ion live that life bitch i live the fuckin scam life
But ill dump 50 out the Chevy pop ya brake pipes
My dawg be wit da chopsticks like hibachi noodle rice
Audemar got tourettes no tick but my wrist lock
I just hit a bitch she wanna pause for a pit stop
Rollin up a wood that you can't hit cuz you dont know za
And i hit his bitch and his sis at the same spot
Damn i miss my ex and it hurt to admit that
Cuz she was my slime my one and only slatt slatt
Really was a snake nawfr bit me in the back
But i never trip over a bitch even tho i want her back
Damn
Im fucked up
Im too drunk
Niggas thinkin im pourin out my heart but i ain’t got one
Ill never lack i keep it on me like a sunburn
Put a red beam on yo head like a ginger perm
Got a couple cards on the way and they never burn
Load up them sites then im rich by the 10th Thursday
Said he want a bussin bin so i made it worth it
Keep a msr for d shits I was swipin early
I was only 14 when i hacked Sberbank
Now im movin hella ps came in from Burbank
That bitch pussy stay wet she a mermaid
My plug from Càdiz he say comprende
Eh? qué dijiste he dont speak no englay
Trappin right in front of Exxon got a full tank
Finna swipe for a Abrams this a fullz tank
Cop from the dealership and left wit a mulsanne
Opps prolly sick of us but they ain't gon do a thing
Aim below the chin but i really wanna hit his brain
From the neck down he fucked up this not a game
At the funeral i know his family sick but thats ok
At least i got good aim and yall finally get to see his face
Call me Ocelot the way im trickin wit the ricochet
G Lock Red Dot them bullets hit him take his soul away
Tried to take my whip and got killed like its GTA

Outro:
Never gave a fuck bout these dumb ass bitches
So idk why you still trippin my nigga
Niggas smokin huff i can't even smoke wit ya
Put yo fuckin hand back this za you ain’t hittin this