[Intro]
Breaking
Customers and employees at the west side bank forced to the floor during a robbery
He said: "Drop me about a Hundred K"
[Verse]
Aye, aye, yo, yo
TOKYO
Heart attack, aye
Turn it black
Neverrack
Hit it from the back
Get a feeling that I sent it to the bank, mmh
Suicidal shawties in an all black phantom with a duffle full of cash you wanna ball it
Walking red flag on a bitch she wanna raw it
Oversized tee, I'm in the boat you wanna raw it
I dont even count I know my statement show profit
Certified blade runner, certified drip mmm got more
Bodies than a bitch and we ain’t talking bout sеx
Fucked a whole building up movin' to the nеxt
Movin' with a blade and I be switchin' like Dexter
Why I’m always heavy Hunnid thousand on a check, aye
Guns blazin' huh
I got suicidal thot bumpin' shoegaze
Patience yuh
You be poppin' pills and I be poppin' 20 gauges
Might be overpowered so I keep myself in cages
Tying up my sleeves with duct-tape you should pay us
Man I fucking hate pure hatred on these pages
Wearing all back — suited up fresh
Same outfits — movin' shady like masons
Run it durin' night you can see 'em leave traces
I got revolver in my hand you guessed it
Same shit again we do that we finessed it
Breaking
Customers and employees at the west side bank forced to the floor during a robbery
He said: "Drop me about a Hundred K"
[Verse]
Aye, aye, yo, yo
TOKYO
Heart attack, aye
Turn it black
Neverrack
Hit it from the back
Get a feeling that I sent it to the bank, mmh
Suicidal shawties in an all black phantom with a duffle full of cash you wanna ball it
Walking red flag on a bitch she wanna raw it
Oversized tee, I'm in the boat you wanna raw it
I dont even count I know my statement show profit
Certified blade runner, certified drip mmm got more
Bodies than a bitch and we ain’t talking bout sеx
Fucked a whole building up movin' to the nеxt
Movin' with a blade and I be switchin' like Dexter
Why I’m always heavy Hunnid thousand on a check, aye
Guns blazin' huh
I got suicidal thot bumpin' shoegaze
Patience yuh
You be poppin' pills and I be poppin' 20 gauges
Might be overpowered so I keep myself in cages
Tying up my sleeves with duct-tape you should pay us
Man I fucking hate pure hatred on these pages
Wearing all back — suited up fresh
Same outfits — movin' shady like masons
Run it durin' night you can see 'em leave traces
I got revolver in my hand you guessed it
Same shit again we do that we finessed it
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