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letra de bank - kell grizzly

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aye
wake up in the morning i run to the bank, baby
[hook]
wake up in the morning i run to the bank
i drip in the spot like a faucet, no sink
i’m chasin’ that breesh like it’s running away
you wifin’ that treesh, if i want i can link
my family got life, it’s free [?] and free [?]
[?]
not juggin’ my n-gga thought i was gonna fade

[verse 1]
jury done takin’ all of my soilders
stress on my shoulders, i sit back and [?]
just gotta connect, i whip so many yola
in 495 and i’m swerving through lanes
young boy a man in the house, and i’m older
i told the lord they can’t take me away
but they be [?] my soul, that’s on my soul n-gga take me today, aye

[bridge]
murder murder k!ll k!ll, murder k!ll all my family know is murder
if you with eddie imma murk ya
look my momma eyes, i know we hurt her
[?] i know you ain’t do it, i know they can do it
thеy put my family through it
[?] said “keep making music, you just gotta get to it”
that’s why i just gotta get to it
[verse 2]
i got too much dreams, imma follow through
n-gga follow mе i would hate me too
[?] i can’t lie to you
since i was 16 knew what i can do
since 16, always been that dude
supposed to be in college, that was not the move
i’m bobby shmurda, trappin’ like a fool
[?]
i’m smokin’ dead packs, sh-t get my mind right, i fell in love with the limelight
that boy isn’t there man [?] while i be clutching on my [?]
pull up with big sticks, ars like fortnite
imma blow up when the time right
imma blow up when the time right

[chorus]
wake up in the morning i run to the bank
i drip in the spot like a faucet, no sink
i’m chasin’ that breesh like it’s running away
you wifin’ that treesh, if i want i can link
my family got life, it’s free [?] and free [?]
[?]
not juggin’ my n-gga thought i was gonna fade

[verse 3]
not juggin’ my n-gga. not dealin’ my n-gga
i talk this much on the phone
he writin’ music, bro still on his [?] sh-t
you know he gon’ [?] when he home
takin’ percocets just to ease the stress, i stopped takin’ xans they make me forget
smokin’ drinkin’ dolo look like i’m depressed
catch me red handed i still can’t confess
you n-ggas aren’t stoppin’ me, feel the cops watchin’ me
i need that cash like monopoly
you hang with the oppers then you a opp to me, sorry that’s just how it gotta be
she [?] becky told [?] you get me, i’m gon’ bring her to my telly
[?]
[outro]
murder murder k!ll k!ll, murder k!ll all my family know is murder

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