Bank Truck E

I've been caked up for way too long. I got tracks on this 'cause I don't like That. Alright. Jeezy, Yeah. If they ain't talkin' chicken, tell cut Crush Ice and water in my cup. Four acres in the cut, chain hang to the Gut. Tell your bitch leave me 'lone, haters hang From my nuts. I'm a Bay Area boss I Told a broke bitch get lost Yeah. Big deals in the Hills and shit I Been on you waitin' for them pills to hit My young life'll kill some shit. I told Jeezy slide through, touch a mil' real Quick. We do high speeds in new whips Satellite phone with a chip, I'm too rich Coke Whites match everything I rock Plain Jane brand new, Yeah, it came with a box Paranoid on the Way to the spot. Stash houses everywhere, so I Stay with a Glock. I got my young bitch Takin' trips Bring the money home, I'm not a Pimp Yeah, the rocks shine behind the tint Bulletproof glass about an inch Below twenty M's Won't make a dent More real estate, that's good Money spent. You still payin' rent. I came to kill 'em all like some fent' I want it all, yeah, every single cent. Twenty plus years, I been caked up. Bad bitches in tight clothes and lace fronts I'm In the Bay gettin' money by the bank truck. We get money, these niggas, they takin' pay cuts. Twenty plus years, I been caked up. Bad bitches in tight clothes and lace fronts I'm In the Bay gettin' money by the bank truck. We get money, these niggas, they takin' pay cuts. I just gave myself a raise, paid up Stayed Down ten toes, stay prayed up Got your bitch At the spot, laid up. Nigga, you's a work, get your weight I only Hit the bitch once, she wanna stay around Get Slimy in the trenches, bring the K's around. All you niggas gotta know that I don't play Around. Two lines in the Fanta, faded down. RIP my nigga Dolph, I'm on the paper route. She wanna fuck a rich nigga, see what that Paper 'bout. Did what I did, I had to Make it out. They loved when I was broke, But they gon' hate it now. Hundred packs in The trap, we gon' break it down. Get the cookie straight from Berner and we flood The town. I gotta pop a seal when that Mud around. Nigga, this shit for real, Keep a hundred 'round. Twenty plus years, I been caked up. Bad bitches in tight clothes And lace fronts in the Bay gettin' money by The bank truck. We get money, these niggas, They takin' pay cuts. Twenty plus years, I been caked up. Bad bitches tight clothes and lace fronts I'm in The Bay gettin' money by the bank truck. We get money, these niggas, they takin' pay cuts.