Project7 - Cents in the Bank

Chain hang, so make way, oh mayday
I aint maintain what I been sayin on the mainstage
Where I vacate for a play-date, double back
Now I'm feelin trapped on the vacay
Change ways, this shit still aint no vacay
Couple tab to the kid, brain finna break break
I'ma take take till I cant cant
Every cent I ever touch is goin in my motherfuckin bank bank
From here on out you cant say I aint been
On my grind, I run my legs like a Great Dane
Fuck a backstage scene, I want the mainstream
Fuck fame I just need a revenue stream
Ay yeah ay, hop out my space
Bubble already been broken two times today
Far from a race, last place, you will taste all disgrace
Took a break from Taj bass, good for today, yeah

Stepping in the snow with a face so cold
Wrist all froze, hey what you wanna know?
Usually ripping cocaine on the go
But we got two cents so its no ends for me
All you lil boys just loose ends for G
Better lock up, go pay for the tree
Tend to creep up but we go hard ya see
(Go hard ya b*, go-go hard ya b*)
Svn shred apart the whole air that you breathe
We a new breed, bitch we ain't discreet
Shake a whole town with the bass, concrete
Stampede you fucks, yo bones will corrupt
Ignoring yo shit like I don't give a uh
I got the power to turn y'all to dust
We attract vision, we climbing on up
If you behind us then you actin suss

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