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Artiste:
Smoke DZA
Titre:
The Game
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Right Uh, big bank take lil' bank, ball Blue face Benny Franks Gas is not the issue, keep something in the tank As long as I stay high as this, trust me I could never sink Nah I know got the ticket can we link? Nah Don't know these niggas from a can of paint, nah Flying down the interstate License plate from out of state Moving weight out of shape I get love, I get hate, I get paid, I get laid, I get blazed I done prayed, not a shame, not afraid of a thing Not a frame could refrain all the things that I seen Fuckin' strains in the Bay, yadda'mean, yadda'mean Bank roll, bank roll, figures, same clothes, same pose nigga They all got the same flows, lame goals same old mirror How? How you be shit? That's not my style How? Uh, big bank take lil' bank, ball Blue face Benny Franks Gas is not the issue, keep something in the tank As long as I stay high as this, trust me I could never sink, ball Big bank take lil' bank, ball Big bank take lil' bank, ball Big bank take lil' bank, ball What, are you shitting me? You really a vulture, you not for the culture to tell me what shouldn't be That didn't sit good with me, silence the jubilee Do you believe, it's equal with you and me, truthfully Keep it all way tall, you just a regular civilian This is for my hustlers, trappers, holla if you still here Thought that I would fade away, but nah, because I'm still here Standing on my own two separate pavilion, brilliant Bubsey just touched down with like two-hunna diddies I told him, "Pull up to the crib, I'll move a hunnid fifty Sent a kite up to my homie, drove down from Poughkeepsie All cash, give me the loot, nigga it's no biggie, baby Seven series, I love the dough, it's not my achillies You got to feel me, the profit illy you not gon' kill me Stop it, really, y'all too silly to want some drama really Signing off, King of Gotham City Uh, big bank take lil' bank, ball Blue face Benny Franks Gas is not the issue, keep something in the tank As long as I stay high as this, trust me I could never sink, ball Big bank take lil' bank, ball Big bank take lil' bank, ball Big bank take lil' bank, ball