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yahto bank - heist lyrics

[intro]
ah
bank
uh

[hook]
big benz backed out
slump in the seat
move steady he lacked out
we was hungry to cash out
bout the money something
make me wanna black out
some say it’s a bad route
but my n+ggas gon say
(uh uh uh)
it’s to see what that bag bout
ain’t no game you get tagged out
how these bullets connect
make you wish you could lag out
uh

[verse 1]
n+ggas hate how i really get money now
n+ggas hate that i really go dummy now
n+ggas hate how they b+tches come love me down
n+ggas hating (what)
put a spell on your b+tch to come rub me down
n+ggas act like a kid for the cudi now (wow)
way you act like a b+tch makе the cudi frown(wow)
way i pop out the stich get ya buddy crownеd
this is not c o d get ya buddy downed
woo
used to joke bout the sh+t
but they love the sound
new b+tch wanna f+ck like a bunny now
no there’s levels and sh+t
gotta study now
got some blood in the vision
it’s fuzzy now
put some work in the field
jordan’s muddy now
like
[bridge]
uh
before use to ride with a pair of nines
ran it up now i ride with a pair or dimes
call rick go and f+ck up a paradigm
know i’m riding wit three like the square of nine
y’all could never be even compared to mine
uh

[verse 2]
ain’t no judge i get straight to the hammer time
now i got it don’t ask if i’m sharing mine
from the jungle
that’s something to bear in mind
better watch what you say
fore you hear the lines
got the blade to your top
boutta spare ya mind
y’all was born in this world with a fair design
20 score for a war
that put fear in mine
now my people awaken through spirit signs
all my demons i see em thru spirt eyes
ain’t no ticket to see how ya spirit fly
had to roll up ya man send a spirit high
only headshots (woo)
no photo (uh)
and his bird gimme neck like a dodo (uh uh uh)
all my business sent to the moto
bands adding up
you can tell they got fomo
he put up his hands
but the opps gave him four more (yuh)
no i can’t f+ck with the opps
that’s a no no (nah)
just caught the drop on his spot
gotta go bro
putting that pack in the air
for the low low
i want me a b+tch like coi leray (uh)
but she might decide she a boy today
ain’t wit the games put the toys away
i ran up the bag put the droid away (droid away)
look for a heart it’s just void and sp+ce
brodie eating trying to void a chase (void a chase)
cutting grass
b+tch avoid the snakes (avoid the snake)
getting bread
cut the noise and hate
f+ck wit the gang it’s a mac to your belly
b+tch on her back getting spread like some jelly
they in the president house on the telly
we in the streets and get hit wit the smelly (shii)
we could never lose
f+ck what they tell me
(look)
never

[hook 2]
big benz backed out
slump in the seat
move steady he lacked out
we was hungry to cash out
bout the money something
make me wanna black out
some say it’s a bad route
but my n+ggas gon say
it’s to see what that bag bout
ain’t no game you get tagged out
how these bullets connect
make you wish you could lag out

[outro]
yahto

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