Bank Withdrawal - Smoke DZA, Tish Hyman, Numberz

Yeah, it’s cold as a motherfucker

New York and LA, uh

La-di-da-di-da-di-da-da

Kush god, bitch

Really

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Look

This a one time wear, it’s a conversational piece (Yeah)

My first Rolex, I put my faith in the piece

At a time when I had no business, I had no place in the streets (Yeah)

I saw my first zip that very moment, woken the beast

A whole 'nother feat

Grown man be I may require me rollin' my sleeve (Uh)

You ain’t gotta scratch, if they stop us, you holdin' a tree

Actin' like you kingpin like you got the yola for free (Uh)

Cappin' like it’s raw, but it look like soda to me

Niggas’ll hit you with the okie doke

And when you go to call 'em out, look at 'em, emotional

Bullshit overload, duh, that’s a fad

My flow, that’s a bag

My lady, she a Sag'

Irrational me when she mad, dupe Mr. Bud with Valley schwag

Five-star nigga, still get a plate from Cali Dad

Touch down in the A, see what Follies had

Straight action, I ain’t got no time to lollygag

Right, if the bag ain’t there, don’t hit me

Don’t hit me

Uh, bank withdrawals, all the bread come crispy

Oh-oh

Uh, filthy, hope them folks don’t frisk me

Frisk me

Uh, if you gettin' to it, get with me

Get with me

The foreigns, the Porches, the Benz

The blessings, the lessons, the gems

To all my niggas gettin' ends

Keep the bread up, live good

East coast, West coast, worldwide

Success to our haters' sore eyes

Stay close, real niggas don’t die

If you gettin' to it get, with me

Landed at JFK, queue Horace Brown, «One for the Money» (One for the money)

Cartier bracelets, one for my honey (Woo)

Harlem nigga, that fly, respect my bungee (Uh)

Before you flex, put your man on, he lookin' hungry (Right)

Rather be honest 'fore I fabricate a story (Uh)

I was depressed, I’d rather advocate for glory (Uh)

Bob Horry bling seven of my fingers

Was on the block, heavy pitchin'

My path was known as a sinker

Phone on buzz, give it a second to link up (Uh)

Puttin' the pieces together, I gotta be careful like Jenga

Fast life, cook a lot, fender to fender

On point, December to December

Wise words from me, winter to winter

They say every ending’s a new beginning (Uh)

That means it’s a brand new bag, I’m super with it

It’s good for me, it’s good for business

I burn it down 'til I’m good and finished

Right, if the bag ain’t there, don’t hit me

Don’t hit me

Uh, bank withdrawals, all the bread come crispy

Oh-oh

Uh, filthy, hope them folks don’t frisk me

Frisk me

Uh, if you gettin' to it, get with me

Get with me

The foreigns, the Porches, the Benz

The blessings, the lessons, the gems

To all my niggas gettin' ends

Keep the bread up, live good

East coast, West coast, worldwide

Success to our haters' sore eyes

Stay close, real niggas don’t die

If you gettin' to it get, with me

Yo, I be on the block (Uh-huh), thuggin' with my crew and shit

My homies, they be shootin' shit, they move a bitch like Ludacris (That's right)

Boom, bang, zoom to the moon with this, the toolie grip

Chopper chop suey kick to stop that kung-fu foolishness (Fact)

Life is like a movie flick, it’s horror then it’s humorous (Uh-huh)

Action-packed it usually is, romantic how I blew the kiss (Kiss)

Drama when it’s late at night, no, you don’t want no smoke with me

Physically, metaphorically, spray that K like potpourri (Yep)

Got some dope, I hope that grows 'fore Oprah sees

Get ghost and float to overseas

Money toast, but no police, choke and bleed (Nah)

That’s bloody murder, man, rest in peace to them black lives

I’m off the corner, jump in that water, get baptized

My niggas hustle, y’all jokers be frontin' (Uh-huh)

My niggas be gettin' money, y’all ballin' out on a budget, haa

I’m out here, East coast, nigga, worldwide

Uptown, thorough side, real nigga certified, huh

If you gettin' to the bag, get with me

Motherfucker

If you ain’t gettin' to the bag, don’t hit me

You ain’t know nothin', man

Only answer here beside me 'bout to die

Fuck outta here

Rest in peace to my nigga Lex, rest in peace

You hear me?