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letra de bank - nikolai xavier

[verse 1]

caught between a sentence and a runway
nikes on my feet but i’ll never have to run away
never incomplete you can call it odell
soon to find me in the hall i was saved by the bell
who the f-ck you gonna tell
working every day now
somethings on my plate now
look at what they say now
stunting
bow flex i’m huntin
going deep you’re buntin
never catch me on a line
stayin fly
we bumpin and
yeah i burn no spf
inhaler for that final breath
shaq strong gold bond
sleep is just another death
step into my world call me wayne party on
get the f-ck off if you’re not coming on strong
where you at with it
then come back with it
we be pulling out the books
light the match with it
what you see on tv
what you think is easy
talking bout i could do it but b-tch you ain’t me
going for seconds and i’m
first on the records when i
get on a record my mind
be playin checkers no lie
i can read the future like a fortune
i will get my portion
i’ll be alright when i

[chorus]

bring it to the bank
bring it to the bank
hoppin’ on a dime
give a f-ck what you think
hundreds on my mind
gold plate up my rank
imma shark you’s a fish f-ck a tank
b-tch bring it to the bank

[verse 2]

i need a two door coupe porsche in my garage
and a thin switzerland chick on my m-ssage
y’all look around like who done done it
jumpin like a track star b-tch i run it
one hundred
f-cking with the plastic like i’m working at the market
shootingat the stars i ain’t never change the target
got that gasoline p-ss around grand arson
how the f-ck you gonna stop if you never even started
i’m uncharted
islands off the coast
pulling green like the garden
this is my shot two threes and cigar lit
catchin my flight in control in the c-ckpit
tell me this is not it
i got options
pullin up to the show sellin out the auction
taking no precautions
listen my poison this my toxin
heavy on the jeans never gone round robbin
i got a feeling that i know
i’ll need some money to blow
who said i gotta go slow
put the money in the bag fast track b-tch

[chorus]

bring it to the bank
bring it to the bank
hoppin on a dime
give a f-ck what you think
hundreds in my mind
gold plate up my rank
imma shark you’d a fish f-ck a tank
b-tch bring it to the bank x3
give a f-ck what you think
bring it two the bank x3
give a f-ck what you think
b-tch bring it to the bank

- nikolai xavier

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