Bank Don’t Close

[Chorus] Left the Four Season, we at the Loews Bitch look like Chris, Cartier stones Lil' baby lit, I'ma take her home (Litty) Penthouse on tip, we on the road (Ya) Look, we done growed You a sell out and your soul done been sold (Sellout) Street 'til a jit, we done conquered the grove When you really rich, on a Sunday, your bank don't close (Don't close) [Verse 1] Cap like you pressin', but trust me, you gon' get yo' lesson (Ya) Nobody gon' know yo' direction Don't let up, know which way you workin' They could block ya blessin' (Ya) Don’t show yo' hand, let 'em keep guessin' Drip and it’s givin' fluorescents (Fluorescents) I came with the dressin', keep God in my presence (God in my presence) Our cars bulletproof and protected (Protected) He can shoot if he want, learn a lesson (Come on) Got ya ho in my possession, you don't hit it right When she pull up, we sexin' I'm bossin' that pussy, no question (No question) She bitin' like Tyson, we fuckin' and fightin' Don't get yo' ass down and get struck on the dices I betted with Roscoe, he crossed me like Christ-es The opp caught a hot one, it's burnin' like lights I hopped in the whip and I slid with no license Do what I want 'cause I’m grown (Grown) Smokin' out the Bag when I roll (Roll) Bond No. 9 on my cologne (Cologne) Gulfstream, G5, not a drone (Fire) Jetski rockin' water like a boat (Boat) Seesaw, strippin' up and down a pole (Up and down a pole) It's a deep freezer, everybody froze (Everybody froze) There's enough money all around the globe (Globe) [Chorus] Left the Four Season, we at the Loews Bitch look like Chris, Cartier stones Lil' baby lit, I'ma take her home (Litty) Penthouse on tip, we on the road (Ya) Look, we done growed You a sell out and your soul done been sold (Sellout) Street 'til a jit, we done conquered the grove When you really rich, on a Sunday, your bank don't close (Don't close) [Verse 2] Wunna the walker, my shirt off (Wunna, ya) Slick like the shark 'cause the label kicked in like the soccer (Playa kicked in) Parking lot playa, you know I'm a playa (Playa) If you mop her, she suck this dick outside a copper Bae eat that dick like it's lobster (Lobster) They love me in Louis, they number one shopper (Number one shopper) The boy act like he want a problem? (Problem) No problem, I’ll pay 'em to pop him (They popped 'em) I think he gon' need a doctor (Yeah), they hit 'em up heavy They slid in the Chevy, they say that bitch sound like a choppa (Pa-pa) That cake cost some cake, had to call Betty Crocker You grease up your locs, but you still not a shotta You rode 'bout the bitch when you part of this roster (Ya) Just got this new bitch and we drinkin' on cough syrup My penthouse suite, we can go to Mochasa [Chorus] Left the Four Season, we at the Loews Bitch look like Chris, Cartier stones Lil' baby lit, I'ma take her home (Litty) Penthouse on tip, we on the road (Ya) Look, we done growed You a sell out and your sold 'em your soul (Sellout) Street 'til a jit, we done conquered the grove When you really rich, on a Sunday, your bank don't close (Don't close)