lirik lagu guapdad 4000 - izayah
[intro: key!]
two-tone diamonds ’bout to blind (everybody?)
and your girl, she hooked on the finest (yeah)
’cause she do whatever i say, ayy (do whatever i say)
money don’t solve my problems (my problems)
but i’m doin’ good, i (she still got ’em)
ayy
[chorus: guapdad 4000]
stealin’ all the motherf-ckin’ money out the bank
i was stealin’ all the motherf-ckin’ money out the bank
stealin’, i’m stealin’ all the motherf-ckin’ money out the bank
i was stealin’ all the motherf-ckin’ money out the—, huh (take it all)
stealin’ all the motherf-ckin’ money out that bank
i was stealin’ all the motherf-ckin’ money out that bank
i was stealin’ all the motherf-ckin’ money out that bank
i was stealin’ all the motherf-ckin’ money out that—
[verse 1: guapdad 4000]
yuh, ayy
i come from psycho’s and i’m finna be that way
when i unlock all my chakra, bruh, my enemies gon’ pray
when these f-ckboys gon’ come try and it’s finna be that day
got this beautiful women with me and she finna be that bae
she said that p-ssy taste like ice cream and i’m finna eat sorbet
if my brother got that chopper, bet his enemies on skates
yamaguchi, my wrist frosty, my mind i almost lost it
my main b-tch got that test back so she know she ain’t caught sh-t
we just bought sh-t, she just talk sh-t
my n-gga dee be off sh-t
that chopper love to sing but sometimes it just be talking, ayy
f-ck that little b-tch, she a catfish
feeling like jid, never had sh-t
had to grab sh-t, had to swipe sh-t
had a white b-tch with a wide trick
pulling other b-tches every time, [?] pipe it
call up zay, know he tote, he gon’ spray
all his foes better stay on them toes
in the bank at the shows with the crows in the crowd
f-cking hoes, bussin’ down with the bros
in the bank we gon’ stay, always
[chorus: guapdad 4000 & maxo kream]
stealin’ all the motherf-ckin’ money out the bank
i was stealin’ all the motherf-ckin’ money out the bank
stealin’, i’m stealin’ all the motherf-ckin’ money out the bank
i was stealin’ all the motherf-ckin’ money out the—, huh
(stealin’ all the motherf-ckin’ money out that bank)
(stealin’, stealin’ all the motherf-ckin’ money out that bank)
(maxo, maxo, maxo)
[verse 2: maxo kream]
(whoa, kenny!)
whoa like kenny, mix the dro with the henny
i be sellin’ flapjacks like i hired denny’s
i’ma scam a n-gga dough, hard-earned way for the penny
screamin’, “f-ck the popo” ’til the lord come get me
whoa like kenny, mix the dro with the henny
i be sellin’ flapjacks like i hired denny’s
i’ma scam a n-gga dough, hard-earned way for the penny
screamin’, “f-ck the popo” ’til the lord come get me
i’m sorry ana (huh), plus all of my [?]
my etiquette proper, flip when it drop, uh (oh, what?)
[?] it came with a choppa
write me a script when i go to the doctor
servin’ new j’s like i’m runnin’ foot locker
f-ck on her face and i empty her wallet
took the b-tch to chase to withdraw a deposit
i can’t love that ho ’cause that lil’ b-tch be boppin’
water, vvs, it came from the fossil
cvvs, we ’bout to go shoppin’
high-tech knee, price out the [?]
whoa like kenny, mix the dro with the henny
i be sellin’ flapjacks like i hired denny’s
[interlude: maxo kream & guapdad 4000]
maxo, maxo, maxo, ayy
i was stealin’ all the motherf-ckin’ money out that bank
[verse 3: denzel curry & guapdad 4000]
why the f-ck i need a loan for police to leave me alone?
once you makin’ provolone, they think you sellin’ from your home
motherf-ck these [?] cones, excuse me, i’m not [?] sh-t
i open safes like open sesame, now there ain’t no cash in it
crash the whip like i’m crash bandicoot then get my bands a coupe
bands are blue from what they hand to you
my guap is tangible
sayin’ to you, “my sh-t’s phenomenal, i’m a phenomenon”
back in the days, my boys was starvin’ and it wasn’t ramadan
octagon, if it’s about my feet then the boy get dropped
if it’s paper over p-ssy, best believe everything gon’ pop
when i walk into the building now, it’s open the close-up shop
when i— (i was stealin’ all the motherf-ckin’ money out that bank)
ashley banks, carlton banks, hilary banks, robbin’ a bank
outta your league, outta your rank
wanna be us, but n-ggas can’t
i know your girl, she is a sk-nk
you got a gun, i got a tank
all this sh-t random but i gotta thank
all of my n-ggas for breakin’ that bank, biatch
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