Brothers

Yea
Uh huh yea
Yung bank
More shoutouts you feel me
Got my twin in the background
Got my nigga two pressure
Got twin beck it's to many niggas to shout out in this bitch
Yea
Uh huh check it

Future sight while I'm walking under city lights
A grain of sand on a beach one of many lives
Scoop some for your hour glass
The man upstairs watching your every move top getting low because a hour passed
You doing nun while I get the bag
I told them niggas I was working see results and now the haters mad
Talking shit but nigga where you at
We not the same level check your stats I'm way better

Cop the pressure know we smoking that exotic
The chasers riding dick only thing we chase is profit
A trending topic
Has little meaning when you weigh your options
I'd rather hear a OG say we locked in
Fuck consent
Came in with my wave got the game convinced
Don't talk no shit
I do the job and no i don't flinch
And why the fuck you in the game if you scared like a bitch
Stay in the back I'm ready take my pics

Future sight while I'm walking under city lights
A grain of sand on a beach one of many lives
Scoop some for your hour glass
The man upstairs watch your every move your top getting low because the hour passed
You doing nothing while I get the bag
I told them niggas I was working see results now the haters mad
Talking shit but nigga where you at
We not the same level check your stats I'm way
better

Bank



Credits
Writer(s): Dominick Banks
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