c. venus - rest in peace to bankroll lyrics
this my new song, rest in peace to bankroll
coming through strong, same way a tank roll
i put the blunt down and i’m letting stank roll
i’ma get fresh and go get a bank roll
jump in the booth and i’m fresh out the street
knock out a tooth, take the breath out the beat
i might k!ll you and then stretch out the beat
i need the feeling i fetch out the beat
meeting the plug and achieving the trust
see a few rappers i leave in the dust
f-cking the world and believing in us
different between us, my people will buss
swear to god i really looked up to bankroll
i never get discouraged, man c. venus can’t fold
these people ain’t showin’ me nadda
lil shawty be goin’ for daddy
i’m in the zone wit a shotta
i might just throw him a patty
dead fresh, fresh off a 36
headdress, fill it with thirty nicks
my black queen is god
they think my g*nius odd
they can’t keep up with the wordplay
get the falcons in atlanta, it’s a bird play
hit ya hoe in the tub, that’s a bird bath
let my girl count the money, check her math
this my new song, rest in peace to bankroll
coming through strong, same way a tank roll
i put the blunt down and i’m letting stank roll
i’ma get fresh and go get a bank roll
i don’t even wait for the beat to get ready
cv droppin music and i keep the heat steady
you got me f-cked up if you thought was a drought!
free the boys, k!ll the noise
what you thought it was about what?
mover money gang, it’s the paypal olympics
i walk through the mall with the tre pound in lenox
once i weigh the bag, that’s the end of the discussion
send me what you owe or we gone send you a concussion
semi automatic gonna hit him if he rush in
every time i rip, they like “this beat is so disgusting”
yeah i’m still wit it, you can meet me in the bricks
probably had a bag if you seen me in the six
cv the king and his team be in the mix
look at me different if you seen me hit a lick
y’all don’t wanna rap about guns
cause most of yall ain’t none
so what if you do, will you put it aside?
i been sendin’ shots and lil bruh coulda died
rise of the flytrap ain’t bout my pride
new tape you can b-mp in the ride
how many bags can he fit in a honda?
i was shooting them jumpers wit ponder
lil cuh done hit the road
and got the shipment sold
i been soaking game up, i breeze through college
something the people acknowledge
40 new g’s, he storing the cheese
it’s like he believe in the cottage
never no rats on my team
i been har-ssing charlene
we get her roommate to drive
touchdown at 2:55
will just came from miller
we all shoulda just played for wheeler
cause now we stuck with this
but this was on my bucket list
these people ain’t showin’ me nadda
lil shawty be goin’ for daddy
i’m in the zone wit fry
i might just throw him a patty!
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