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zach the rapper - rubbin off the paint (gettin bank)- remix lyrics

(intro)
that’s what i thought you said
now let me offer this as a reb-ttal

(hook)
aye, aye, bank, bank
aye, aye, aye, bank, bank
aye, aye, aye, bank, bank
aye, aye, aye, bank, bank

(verse)
people ask me when i’m droppin’ music it coming soon
last year run up on a check was the latest tune
i’ve been working on my stuff zoom zoom
just know im coming up from my tomb and ready to bloom
i’ve been checking, checking, money drippin’ on me
ready to come out with another banger you see
haters always hatin’ they wanna be like z
just know the chameleon coming with the heat
you b-tches talkin’ sh-t get off my d
shootin’ like a tank, gettin’ bank, never gonna sink
lookin’ at your face, going blank, better thank
this the remix rubbin’ off the paint
ztr a rapper not a corvette gettin’ blamed
looking at your girl don’t let her near me she gettin’ detained
all the homies pullin’ up at the senior party gotta keep it maintain
smoking g neighbors calling feds they ain’t got nothing to see
everytime they asking questions
everybody like eazy-e saying “f-ck the police”
there that one motherf-cker who be snitchin’
f-ck it, kick em in the knee
and now in the game with all these other rappers who lead
like lightning mcqueen getting up to speed i mean
i ain’t no racer, but i’m a hustler going for the green
you haters acting like you wanna lean on me
just know im just gonna wipe ya’ll like i’m mr. clean
most b-tches get the green doing p-rno scenes
im doing this to represent my city like martin luther king
but now im rockin’ off the wall like vans and bling
checking my position my album taking flight got them wings
now go ahead, tell me what you saying
when your done im never gonna finish
im america these haters the british
i take independence when you go down i take over and distinguish
dropping more heat like i’m the california fires that’s relentless
for all you haters think im p-ssy im coming with a blow
if i ever make it outta spiro just know im putting on notice
for all the rappers like bash and taybo
the homies i hang with they gonna make it to the shows
but we the rookies that’s coming up slow
just know all my homies gettin’ the dough

(outro)
aye, aye, bank, bank
aye, aye, bank, bank
aye, aye, bank, bank
aye, aye, bank, bank

- zach the rapper lyrics

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