Ron Browz - The Bank lyrics

[Verse 1:] Ripping and running, I'm gripping the gun and you snitches Get done and get hit your stomachs Distributed dozens of bricks And the bu*ters I flip em and end up as rich As a Drummond Shoving The pedal it's touching the metal the blood of a rebel Adrenaline rushing Too stubborn to settle for hustling for pebbles You stuck on that level I've risen above it Stop light and dry rotten, co*k s**ers, co*k blocking Cause my image is rugged My limit is greater My dinner get catered, when tipping a waiter I give him a 100 La Copping, high riding with red in our eyes driving All my n***as is bluntedGlocks co*king shots popping Non-stopping, cops watching while I'm ripping the summons 2 to run fast I school 'em in cla** Producing the math- give 'em the numbers Dolce Dolce my convertible I'm such a monster My grandfather live in a dungeon Damn this career & industry I'm famous for smacking a man kissing woman Like Leonidas told his fathers We are taking everything from 'em But giving 'em nothin Mask on my face ain't no Halloween While y'all live on the throne, if I'm not the King Bullets iron and blow off a lot of steam Turn you into a vegetable collard greens Bet that none of them realer than our team Cause we spitting that crack that supply the fiends Life is a gamble with dice I dismantle Head crack and we taking a lot of cream Screaming out [Chorus:] Blow em Shake em Throw em Haaa [x8] [Verse 2:] Snake eyes I'ma take mine 4 5 6 you gonna die b**h Throw a pound cake I'm taking wild cake Roll a 4 or better I'm getting all the cheddar Throw a tre-C you gon' hate me. She gon' burn you Give you rabies Beat the deuce twice live the goon life If I ace out, pull the thang out Straight innovator Got greater and greater I'm raising the ways of the late Entertainer Debating with haters if you ain't debating on Making this paper then save it for later Strong rhymes In the archives on my hard drives cause I'm saving the data Sayers hating on my bread making I'm impregnating got my lady in labor Raising the razor I'm blazing a traitor you 'traiting and You should be facing your maker Hard times on the dark side Of apartheid but I came here to save us Dawg's died Mom's cried but I'm gon' rise didn't I say I'm the savior You horrified! Born to ride purified Corner guys invading the majors Strong ties like the mob wives I'm a shooter who shoots Like he straight off the Lakers Y'all guys should apologize For them false lines, imitating a gangster I'm a tell you like they said in Sugar Hill This is the flavor that we sell your neighbor Rebels who putting the pedal to metal the level you devils will say and behavior Back to back throw a head crack turning 10 stacks into 10 racks 6 trip's cello dead that, n***a said They nice but they dead whack Taking all bets y'all said that! Infrared Mack leave him head tapped Life is a gamble with dice I dismantle head crack and we taking the bread back Screaming out [Chorus]