Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song BANK, artist - BROCKHAMPTON. Album song SATURATION, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Brockhampton, EMPIRE, Question Everything
Song language: English
BANK |
Still the only one I do that with |
Still the only one I do that with |
Ain’t that some shit? |
Still the only one I do that with |
Still the only one I do that with |
Ain’t that some shit? |
See, I’ve been trippin' and fallin' |
No more slippin' and stallin' |
Got no numbers I’m callin' |
Just wanna be in the coffin |
All this trouble we’ve been causin' |
Benz I’m crossin', I’ve been saucin' |
Exercising my endorphins |
Since you told me you were walkin' |
I’ve been searchin', huntin', crawlin' |
What’s it costin' me? |
It ain’t doing much |
Tossin' me through a loop |
I hush the voices in my head |
For a minute so I can listen to you |
And all I heard was |
«I ain’t listening», shit is cripplin' |
Still the only one I do that with |
Still the only one I do that with |
Ain’t that some shit? |
Still the only one I do that with |
Still the only one I do that with |
Ain’t that some shit? |
Niggas on that word of mouth 'til they see them boys come out |
I ain’t ever robbed a nigga, best believe I air ya out |
See me in your area, y’all niggas hilarious |
I’m addicted to writing shit that make niggas scared of us |
Niggas on that word of mouth 'til they see them boys come out |
I ain’t ever robbed a nigga, best believe I air ya out |
See me in your area, y’all niggas hilarious |
I’m addicted to writing shit that make niggas scared of us |
Niggas on that word of mouth 'til they see them boys come out |
I ain’t ever robbed a nigga, best believe I air ya out |
See me in your area, y’all niggas hilarious |
I’m addicted to writing shit that make niggas scared of us |
Niggas on that word of mouth 'til they see them boys come out |
I ain’t ever robbed a nigga, best believe I air ya out |
See me in your area, y’all niggas hilarious |
I’m addicted to writing shit that make niggas scared of us |
I got rubbers in my pocket, niggas like to gossip |
If I need to drop 'em, let me know |
'Cause I don’t do much talkin' unless it’s 'bout the money |
If you got an offer, let me know |
I was sellin' cabbage until I moved to Cali |
Money in a mattress on the floor |
Until I messed with niggas with fingers on the trigger |
We was runnin', kickin' in the doors |
Niggas on that word of mouth til' they see them boys come out |
I ain’t ever robbed a nigga, best believe I air ya out |
See me in your area, y’all niggas hilarious |
I’m addicted to writing shit that make niggas scared of us |
I use protection, my nigga, so fuck your lecture, my nigga |
And fuck yo' section, my nigga, I got the rest of my niggas |
My niggas rushed on my niggas, my niggas love all they niggas |
I fell in love with that nigga, that nigga skipped out the picture |