Money In the Bank
[Intro]
I wanna make it and have money in the bank
Naw I ain't a Punk but don't push me over the Edge
Tryna climb the ladder of success, my abilities
Are highly stimulated by that killer weed

[Verse]
I'm the type to get in a fight and knock off a Niggas tupee
The type that's livin' right and niggas Mad cuz I'm too paid
He say she say, fuck it live the me way
6 swishes, 3 bitches, with all the pauses
You fags get I should call you elipsis
Look at the last line see them 66s
Add a 3 that's one of my favorite fucking Positions
I'm goin' mad like my TV used to be on saturday nights
Ain't talkin' bout the stupid ass cartoon show with the sprites
DBravo's appeasing to the ear, a rapper's delight
Don't forget about the fans, need an abundance of them
Promise them I'm never gonna get redundant with them
Tryna do it for more than money in the bank, but the feeling
Would be nice, and my genre is like lasagna cuz I kept the G
Sound out, I'm goin' to work but I ain't talkin' about occupation
Talkin' bout ovulation cuz I was born for this game, got a fistful
Of dollars and I'm bouta make it rain, y'all gonna make it hail
With that change, make a change, everything I spit like 5 mics
Check your sources, cuz when I spit these blunt bars it's like
I'm beating dead horses, brunch linner and supper, all about
The benjis, but I might have to rupture ya jaw if you offend me