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DKE Author - Break The Bank lyrics
Nobody gave me shit
Nigga I made me rich
Cartier Cover My wrist
Got Gucci all on my bitch
Diamonds on both of my fists
I bet you can’t do it like this
Diamonds on both of my fists
And I bet you can’t do it like this
The money we run up is always come up
I’m bussin it down wit my dawg
I got me a shooter, that nigga will do you as long as I’m breaking him off
Foreign name on the whip
These diamonds on me cost a grip
you can try to come and take ‘em from got a hundred rounds in the clip
Run it up, straight up I’m tryna break the bank
Check my teeth then look at my pockets, I got franklins
Niggas be watching, niggas be hating
All on my dang-a-lang
Wait til they see my next move
I’m bout to change the game
Got these diamonds shining when they hit
Bad broads in this bitch
Got a couple grand on my wrist
Running game on your bitch
Every move like a chess move
We some young niggas in this bitch
The money it just touchdown, throw a avalanche in this bitch
Nobody gave me shit
Nigga I made me rich
Cartier Cover my wrist
Got Gucci all on my bitch
Diamonds on both of my fists
I bet you can’t do it like this
Diamonds on both of my fists
And I bet you can’t do it like this
The money we run up Is always come up
I’m buss it down dawg
I got me a shooter, that nigga will do you as long as I’m breaking him off
Foreign name on the whip
These diamonds on me cost a grip
If you try to come take ‘em from got a hundred rounds in the clip
Run it up, straight up I’m tryna break the bank
Check my teeth then look at my pockets, I got franklins
Niggas be watching, niggas be hating
All on my dang-a-lang
Wait til they see my next move
I’m bout to change the game
Ok I get it
Done it, said it, then he did it
I got the drop, I want you in and out then hit it
I got them apes wit sticks that’s aiming all at ya fitted
I got them apes wit sticks that’s aiming all at ya fitted
Had Us looking like why now
Made my dawg momma cry now
I hope you ready to die now
And I’m talking about right now
Nobody gave me shit
Nigga I made me rich
Cartier cover my wrist
Got Gucci all on my bitch
Diamonds on both of my fists
I bet you can’t do it like this
Diamonds on both of my fists
And I bet you can’t do it like this
The money we run up is always a come up
I’m buss it down dawg
I got me a shooter, that nigga will do you as long as I’m breaking him off
Foreign name on the whip
These diamonds on me cost a grip
If you try to come take ‘em from got a hundred rounds in the clip
Run It Up, straight up I’m tryna break the bank
Check my teeth then look at my pockets, I got franklins
Niggas be watching, niggas be hating
All on my dang-a-lang
Wait til they see my next move
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