Agent Banks
Flying through my city
Call me Cody banks
Vanilla coupe with the 20s
I got kobe range
If she bad
Let the liquor do the talking
Don't be mad niggah you can get to walking
I say bismallah
Soon as i step in the party
If KRESNT in the party
You goin' need to hide your shawty
They think im east african
Roll up with some molly
Cops ask u ain't get it off me
Cheaper by the dozen use to kid a lot
Now my money in property its a lot
No free shit you gotta earn my time
My foot on the barrel just to watch you whine
No biggie I shyne
The game full of my sons i gotta teach them the rules
They learning from their pops like they all home school
The H stands for hospitals with all these sick lines
And like the chain around flava im big time
Flying through my city
Call me Cody banks
Vanilla coupe with the 20s
I got kobe range
If she bad
Let the liquor do the talking
Don't be mad niggah you can get to walking
We be partying with demons
With the coco on the counter
Shotty got me to believe it
Niggahs sneaking every hour
We've been bad
We've been up
We've been low
That 40 in my cup got me moving real slow
Catch a niggah riding in a sixty five
Stay alive
Cooking caskets niggah
Imma bout to vibe
You decide
Pull up with a beamer
Cody in the sky
With briefcase down low
Can she pop like a sucker
Or can she suck it to the throat
Flying through my city
Call me Cody banks
Vanilla coupe with the 20s
I got kobe range
If she bad
Let the liquor do the talking
Don't be mad niggah you can get to walking
Call me Cody banks
Vanilla coupe with the 20s
I got kobe range
If she bad
Let the liquor do the talking
Don't be mad niggah you can get to walking
I say bismallah
Soon as i step in the party
If KRESNT in the party
You goin' need to hide your shawty
They think im east african
Roll up with some molly
Cops ask u ain't get it off me
Cheaper by the dozen use to kid a lot
Now my money in property its a lot
No free shit you gotta earn my time
My foot on the barrel just to watch you whine
No biggie I shyne
The game full of my sons i gotta teach them the rules
They learning from their pops like they all home school
The H stands for hospitals with all these sick lines
And like the chain around flava im big time
Flying through my city
Call me Cody banks
Vanilla coupe with the 20s
I got kobe range
If she bad
Let the liquor do the talking
Don't be mad niggah you can get to walking
We be partying with demons
With the coco on the counter
Shotty got me to believe it
Niggahs sneaking every hour
We've been bad
We've been up
We've been low
That 40 in my cup got me moving real slow
Catch a niggah riding in a sixty five
Stay alive
Cooking caskets niggah
Imma bout to vibe
You decide
Pull up with a beamer
Cody in the sky
With briefcase down low
Can she pop like a sucker
Or can she suck it to the throat
Flying through my city
Call me Cody banks
Vanilla coupe with the 20s
I got kobe range
If she bad
Let the liquor do the talking
Don't be mad niggah you can get to walking
Credits
Writer(s): Ahmed Hilal Dabir, Corben Bowen, Jack Stuart, Jonah Radu
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