Joyner Lucas - Bank Account (Remix)

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  • Published: 18 December 2017
  • Written on Tully: https://bit.ly/2BFcGEV

    508 Project Available on Spotify and iTunes: https://atlantic.lnk.to/508-507-2209
    Follow Joyner: @joynerlucas
    Bookings: http://bit.ly/1N4C2iF
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  • ItsMeHaven
    ItsMeHaven  9 minutes back

    *UK HAS LEFT THE CHAT*

    • Sasuke Uchiha
      Sasuke Uchiha  1 hours back

      21 still the Best, his loud mouth is irritating as Hell, dafaq are you saying dawg?

      • Hasta la Vista.
        Hasta la Vista.  43 minutes back

        I now have to listen to 21 for purification

    • Zacky Ali
      Zacky Ali  2 hours back

      you make a good track;
      "I'm proud of this... maybe i can go professional..."
      'Joyner Lucas makes a remix...'






      or maybe not...

      • RzR
        RzR  3 hours back

        1.5x speed holy Jesus

        • Spiral Gaming
          Spiral Gaming  4 hours back

          15 double pump





          Noiiiicccee

          • Dibya Jyoti
            Dibya Jyoti  7 hours back

            Dope🤙🤙

            • Another Life Music
              Another Life Music  7 hours back

              Lyrics
              Chorus]
              I'm willing to die for this shit
              I'm ready to flip it and end up in prison the rest of my life for this shit
              So my momma ain't want me, she got an abortion
              I end up surviving this shit
              And if I wanted somethin', I ain't got the money
              I'd probably be robbing and shit
              Don't know how much I cry for this shit
              Said I am willing to ride for this shit
              You know murder's my hobby, inside of my closet's a bunch of dead bodies and shit
              Niggas say that I'm cursed 'cause I go to church and stare at the Bible and shit
              Shawty say I'm the worst cause I do my dirt, and I don't be hiding this shit

              [Verse]
              Bitch, I'm a savage I spit at you bastards, I wonder what you gonna do to me hoe
              I need to hear some more rapping
              I'm just not impressed by your cash or your jewelry, ho
              All you my soldiers and I'm a lieutenant
              Goddammit, you should be saluting me, ho
              I hope you know I ain't going nowhere
              All you rappers just better get used to me, ho
              Nigga, I'm Mr. Blue with my jeans, bought me a jeep, cause I wasn't riding as much
              My bank account looking weak, don't look at me, I ain't got time for no fun
              Starting to feel like Tyrese, I'm 'bout to trip, and maybe start crying or som'
              I might just hit up the Smith's, throw me a fit and wait for my wire to come
              Ain't nobody give or show me love when I was coming up, I had to double up and tell these niggas buckle up before they ride
              And they don't really wanna knuckle up, I hit 'em with the uppercut, I had these motherfuckers running for they life
              Unidentified craft when I'm flying past, I'm an alien sailin' and if you look up in the sky
              Blow your mind back, put your eyes back to your iPad, I'm an Iraqi in suicide
              When the bombs are loaded and your mind explode in the wind
              And you gon' sit down, repent
              I was raised in the sewer; me and the 𝘐𝘵 clown are friends
              Red balloons for your kids, sink my tooth in ya bitch
              I lost too many friends, I don't do good with kids
              What you know about riding dirty in the evening?
              What you know about Ramen Noodles, and a pack of sazon seasoning
              What you know about leaving the oven door open when there's no heat again
              And the rent is due and your landlord try and throw you out on the streets again
              Nigga, I was always dreaming of a Bentley and a fucking Lamborghini when I win 'em, I'ma finally get a break
              If I didn't get it way before, I guarantee that if I talk to God, then I can say I got it when I prayed
              She don't really want me to get petty, turn her dime into a penny, but she know I got a lot of shit to say
              I can turn some water into henny, drink it up and let the semi shoot, I'll pop you niggas all up in the face
              Blood all up in the lake, I
              Wanna see your wake die
              They don't wanna wave bye
              Creep when I came by, teeth like a K9
              Bleed through your Levi, we from the East Side
              Eat when the beat's hot, tea from the teapot
              Aim for the tree top, beg till your knees pop
              Skrrt in a Nissan, swerve into three cars
              You just a bird in a beehive, you just a cold in a room full of germs
              Nigga, I said all of my idols and favorite rappers ain't been rhyming a lot
              What the fuck happened to Jay Electronica? I wonder if he still got it or not
              Whatever happened to Elzhi?
              Whatever happened to Meth? What happened to Beans? Whatever happened to Lauryn?
              What happened to Banks? Tell me what happened to Bleek?
              What the fuck happened to Mos? What happened to Missy?
              Nigga, what happened to Ghost?
              Whatever happened to Cube?
              What up with Common? What the fuck, where did they go?
              Tell me what happened to Budden's, what about Luda?
              I hope they ain't losing it now
              Hope they get back to the music 'cause I need some new shit
              I'm sick of these new niggas out, I'm that new nigga now
              [Bridge]
              I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven eight
              Nine niggas wanna war, 10 niggas on the floor, 11 niggas on the porch
              12 killers wanna war, 13 carnivores, 14 Labradors, 15 dinosaurs, 16 Avatars
              17 bombs or grenades at your rental car, 18 ways you can die when you have it all
              I got I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven eight
              Nine bitches wanna fuck, 10 niggas wanna rush, 11 hitters on a bus
              12 think they one of us, 13 other guns, 14 runners-up, 15 rubber gloves, 16 double pumps
              17 shots in your face till you cuddle up, 18 ways you can die tryna fuck with us

              [Chorus]
              I'm willing to die for this shit
              Said I'm ready to flip it and end up in prison the rest of my life for this shit
              And my momma ain't want me, she got an abortion
              I end up surviving this shit
              Shit if I wanted somethin', I ain't got the money
              I'll probably be robbing this shit
              Don't know how much I cry for this shit
              Said I am willing to die for this shit
              You know murder's my hobby, inside of my closet's a bunch of dead bodies and shit
              Niggas say that I'm cursed 'cause I go to church and stare at the Bible and shit
              Shawty say I'm the worst cause I do my dirt, and I don't be hiding this shit
              Joyner, wooh!

            • Hiroyuki Singson
              Hiroyuki Singson  9 hours back

              Mumble Rap: Topic of song is undetermined
              Lyrical Rap: Topic of song is a story
              Beautiful

              • John Doe
                John Doe  12 hours back

                WHY IS HE HOLDING A PURPLE DRINK!? "" I LOVE HOW THEY DON'T THINK HE'S COOL CAS HE'S SOBER""

                • yung skull
                  yung skull  13 hours back

                  There is a fucking fire in my house now thanks

                  • Kid buu
                    Kid buu  21 hours back

                    Straight fire 🔥

                    • Joshua Oakes
                      Joshua Oakes  1 days back

                      Joyner n weezy killed it. 21 cant keep up

                      • Gelax - Games & More
                        Gelax - Games & More  1 days back

                        21 Savage : *exists*

                        Joyner lucas : im about to end this whole mans career

                        • ItsMeHaven
                          ItsMeHaven  10 minutes back

                          Gelax - Games & More
                          *Uk has left the chat*

                      • Eric Tiron
                        Eric Tiron  1 days back

                        I'm willing to die for this shit
                        I'm ready to flip it and end up in prison the rest of my life for this shit
                        So my momma ain't want me, she got an abortion
                        I end up surviving this shit
                        And if I wanted somethin', I ain't got the money
                        I'd probably be robbing and shit
                        Don't know how much I cry for this shit
                        Said I am willing to ride for this shit
                        You know murder's my hobby, inside of my closet's a bunch of dead bodies and shit
                        Niggas say that I'm cursed 'cause I go to church and stare at the Bible and shit
                        Shawty say I'm the worst cause I do my dirt, and I don't be hiding this shit

                        [Verse]
                        Bitch, I'm a savage I spit at you bastards, I wonder what you gonna do to me hoe
                        I need to hear some more rapping
                        I'm just not impressed by your cash or your jewelry, ho
                        All you my soldiers and I'm a lieutenant
                        Goddammit, you should be saluting me, ho
                        I hope you know I ain't going nowhere
                        All you rappers just better get used to me, ho
                        Nigga, I'm Mr. Blue with my jeans, bought me a jeep, cause I wasn't riding as much
                        My bank account looking weak, don't look at me, I ain't got time for no fun
                        Starting to feel like Tyrese, I'm 'bout to trip, and maybe start crying or som'
                        I might just hit up the Smith's, throw me a fit and wait for my wire to come
                        Ain't nobody give or show me love when I was coming up, I had to double up and tell these niggas buckle up before they ride
                        And they don't really wanna knuckle up, I hit 'em with the uppercut, I had these motherfuckers running for they life
                        Unidentified craft when I'm flying past, I'm an alien sailin' and if you look up in the sky
                        Blow your mind back, put your eyes back to your iPad, I'm an Iraqi in suicide
                        When the bombs are loaded and your mind explode in the wind
                        And you gon' sit down, repent
                        I was raised in the sewer; me and the 𝘐𝘵 clown are friends
                        Red balloons for your kids, sink my tooth in ya bitch
                        I lost too many friends, I don't do good with kids
                        What you know about riding dirty in the evening?
                        What you know about Ramen Noodles, and a pack of sazon seasoning
                        What you know about leaving the oven door open when there's no heat again
                        And the rent is due and your landlord try and throw you out on the streets again
                        Nigga, I was always dreaming of a Bentley and a fucking Lamborghini when I win 'em, I'ma finally get a break
                        If I didn't get it way before, I guarantee that if I talk to God, then I can say I got it when I prayed
                        She don't really want me to get petty, turn her dime into a penny, but she know I got a lot of shit to say
                        I can turn some water into henny, drink it up and let the semi shoot, I'll pop you niggas all up in the face
                        Blood all up in the lake, I
                        Wanna see your wake die
                        They don't wanna wave bye
                        Creep when I came by, teeth like a K9
                        Bleed through your Levi, we from the East Side
                        Eat when the beat's hot, tea from the teapot
                        Aim for the tree top, beg till your knees pop
                        Skrrt in a Nissan, swerve into three cars
                        You just a bird in a beehive, you just a cold in a room full of germs
                        Nigga, I said all of my idols and favorite rappers ain't been rhyming a lot
                        What the fuck happened to Jay Electronica? I wonder if he still got it or not
                        Whatever happened to Elzhi?
                        Whatever happened to Meth? What happened to Beans? Whatever happened to Lauryn?
                        What happened to Banks? Tell me what happened to Bleek?
                        What the fuck happened to Mos? What happened to Missy?
                        Nigga, what happened to Ghost?
                        Whatever happened to Cube?
                        What up with Common? What the fuck, where did they go?
                        Tell me what happened to Budden's, what about Luda?
                        I hope they ain't losing it now
                        Hope they get back to the music 'cause I need some new shit
                        I'm sick of these new niggas out, I'm that new nigga now

                        [Bridge]
                        I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven eight
                        Nine niggas wanna war, 10 niggas on the floor, 11 niggas on the porch
                        12 killers wanna war, 13 carnivores, 14 Labradors, 15 dinosaurs, 16 Avatars
                        17 bombs or grenades at your rental car, 18 ways you can die when you have it all
                        I got I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven eight
                        Nine bitches wanna fuck, 10 niggas wanna rush, 11 hitters on a bus
                        12 think they one of us, 13 other guns, 14 runners-up, 15 rubber gloves, 16 double pumps
                        17 shots in your face till you cuddle up, 18 ways you can die tryna fuck with us

                        [Chorus]
                        I'm willing to die for this shit
                        Said I'm ready to flip it and end up in prison the rest of my life for this shit
                        And my momma ain't want me, she got an abortion
                        I end up surviving this shit
                        Shit if I wanted somethin', I ain't got the money
                        I'll probably be robbing this shit
                        Don't know how much I cry for this shit
                        Said I am willing to die for this shit
                        You know murder's my hobby, inside of my closet's a bunch of dead bodies and shit
                        Niggas say that I'm cursed 'cause I go to church and stare at the Bible and shit
                        Shawty say I'm the worst cause I do my dirt, and I don't be hiding this shit
                        Joyner, wooh!

                        • Faith-NFL05
                          Faith-NFL05  1 days back

                          Love it

                          • LordLenni
                            LordLenni  1 days back

                            Dm'ed to 21 savage...





                            Now he is a British soldier at Buckingham palace.

                            • Emir Danial
                              Emir Danial  1 days back

                              [Chorus]
                              I'm willing to die for this shit
                              I'm ready to flip it and end up in prison the rest of my life for this shit
                              So my momma ain't want me, she got an abortion
                              I end up surviving this shit
                              And if I wanted somethin', I ain't got the money
                              I'd probably be robbing and shit
                              Don't know how much I cry for this shit
                              Said I am willing to ride for this shit
                              You know murder's my hobby, inside of my closet's a bunch of dead bodies and shit
                              Niggas say that I'm cursed 'cause I go to church and stare at the Bible and shit
                              Shawty say I'm the worst cause I do my dirt, and I don't be hiding this shit

                              [Verse]
                              Bitch, I'm a savage I spit at you bastards, I wonder what you gonna do to me hoe
                              I need to hear some more rapping
                              I'm just not impressed by your cash or your jewelry, ho
                              All you my soldiers and I'm a lieutenant
                              Goddammit, you should be saluting me, ho
                              I hope you know I ain't going nowhere
                              All you rappers just better get used to me, ho
                              Nigga, I'm Mr. Blue with my jeans, bought me a jeep, cause I wasn't riding as much
                              My bank account looking weak, don't look at me, I ain't got time for no fun
                              Starting to feel like Tyrese, I'm 'bout to trip, and maybe start crying or som'
                              I might just hit up the Smith's, throw me a fit and wait for my wire to come
                              Ain't nobody give or show me love when I was coming up, I had to double up and tell these niggas buckle up before they ride
                              And they don't really wanna knuckle up, I hit 'em with the uppercut, I had these motherfuckers running for they life
                              Unidentified craft when I'm flying past, I'm an alien sailin' and if you look up in the sky
                              Blow your mind back, put your eyes back to your iPad, I'm an Iraqi in suicide
                              When the bombs are loaded and your mind explode in the wind
                              And you gon' sit down, repent
                              I was raised in the sewer; me and the 𝘐𝘵 clown are friends
                              Red balloons for your kids, sink my tooth in ya bitch
                              I lost too many friends, I don't do good with kids
                              What you know about riding dirty in the evening?
                              What you know about Ramen Noodles, and a pack of sazon seasoning
                              What you know about leaving the oven door open when there's no heat again
                              And the rent is due and your landlord try and throw you out on the streets again
                              Nigga, I was always dreaming of a Bentley and a fucking Lamborghini when I win 'em, I'ma finally get a break
                              If I didn't get it way before, I guarantee that if I talk to God, then I can say I got it when I prayed
                              She don't really want me to get petty, turn her dime into a penny, but she know I got a lot of shit to say
                              I can turn some water into henny, drink it up and let the semi shoot, I'll pop you niggas all up in the face
                              Blood all up in the lake, I
                              Wanna see your wake die
                              They don't wanna wave bye
                              Creep when I came by, teeth like a K9
                              Bleed through your Levi, we from the East Side
                              Eat when the beat's hot, tea from the teapot
                              Aim for the tree top, beg till your knees pop
                              Skrrt in a Nissan, swerve into three cars
                              You just a bird in a beehive, you just a cold in a room full of germs
                              Nigga, I said all of my idols and favorite rappers ain't been rhyming a lot
                              What the fuck happened to Jay Electronica? I wonder if he still got it or not
                              Whatever happened to Elzhi?
                              Whatever happened to Meth? What happened to Beans? Whatever happened to Lauryn?
                              What happened to Banks? Tell me what happened to Bleek?
                              What the fuck happened to Mos? What happened to Missy?
                              Nigga, what happened to Ghost?
                              Whatever happened to Cube?
                              What up with Common? What the fuck, where did they go?
                              Tell me what happened to Budden's, what about Luda?
                              I hope they ain't losing it now
                              Hope they get back to the music 'cause I need some new shit
                              I'm sick of these new niggas out, I'm that new nigga now

                              [Bridge]
                              I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven eight
                              Nine niggas wanna war, 10 niggas on the floor, 11 niggas on the porch
                              12 killers wanna war, 13 carnivores, 14 Labradors, 15 dinosaurs, 16 Avatars
                              17 bombs or grenades at your rental car, 18 ways you can die when you have it all
                              I got I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven eight
                              Nine bitches wanna fuck, 10 niggas wanna rush, 11 hitters on a bus
                              12 think they one of us, 13 other guns, 14 runners-up, 15 rubber gloves, 16 double pumps
                              17 shots in your face till you cuddle up, 18 ways you can die tryna fuck with us

                              [Chorus]
                              I'm willing to die for this shit
                              Said I'm ready to flip it and end up in prison the rest of my life for this shit
                              And my momma ain't want me, she got an abortion
                              I end up surviving this shit
                              Shit if I wanted somethin', I ain't got the money
                              I'll probably be robbing this shit
                              Don't know how much I cry for this shit
                              Said I am willing to die for this shit
                              You know murder's my hobby, inside of my closet's a bunch of dead bodies and shit
                              Niggas say that I'm cursed 'cause I go to church and stare at the Bible and shit
                              Shawty say I'm the worst cause I do my dirt, and I don't be hiding this shit
                              Joyner, wooh!

                              • Kash Town
                                Kash Town  1 days back

                                I showed this to 21 Savage








                                Now he's at Forever 21

                              • Milotoxino
                                Milotoxino  1 days back

                                Le puse esto a mi perro y desde ahora el me saca a pasear

                                • Official Avii
                                  Official Avii  2 days back

                                  https://youtu.be/KuwnwPJ2OKs

                                  • SyfyGaming_PG3D
                                    SyfyGaming_PG3D  2 days back

                                    American version of 21 Savage

                                    • Meti Saliu
                                      Meti Saliu  2 days back

                                      🔥🔥🔥

                                      • skankhunt42
                                        skankhunt42  2 days back

                                        I showed this to my very gay friend





                                        He is still very gay but he loved the song

                                        • thats right 3873
                                          thats right 3873  2 days back

                                          Joyner is the king of the new school no one is bringing it like he has to the game

                                          • Cesar Cabrera
                                            Cesar Cabrera  2 days back

                                            Dude kill this beat 21 who dat

                                            • Sebastian Rushlow
                                              Sebastian Rushlow  2 days back

                                              *meme review*

                                              • raffyjay hibionada
                                                raffyjay hibionada  2 days back

                                                arigato

                                                • Kekmeister
                                                  Kekmeister  2 days back

                                                  I thought this was the original 🤣.

                                                  • Inam Ullah
                                                    Inam Ullah  2 days back

                                                    Joyner Lucas the God of remix

                                                    • nightmare killa
                                                      nightmare killa  3 days back

                                                      Joyner is the first president of SAVAGE

                                                      • Not Bobby Adegboye
                                                        Not Bobby Adegboye  3 days back

                                                        "Me and the IT clowns are friends"
                                                        I'm scared for his children

                                                        • Mans A Fish Cuz.
                                                          Mans A Fish Cuz.  3 days back

                                                          get this on spotify...

                                                          • Dani Farooq
                                                            Dani Farooq  3 days back

                                                            Who else sees big bright future for #JoynerLucas

                                                            • Azer- kurdi
                                                              Azer- kurdi  3 days back

                                                              Better than the original one

                                                              • Venom World
                                                                Venom World  3 days back

                                                                Legit I just found this remix and its better than the original

                                                                • Elmo came with that ak47

                                                                  Sorry for the dislikes its from my neighbours

                                                                  • אוראל ישראל
                                                                    אוראל ישראל  4 days back

                                                                    only me think is better the orginal shit?

                                                                    • harrylynnjr
                                                                      harrylynnjr  4 days back

                                                                      18000 unlikes gtfoh guess they don't appreciate real music stay with that fake ass mumble rapping ish

                                                                      • Schmelp Stankpleg
                                                                        Schmelp Stankpleg  4 days back

                                                                        I’m not racist, but Joyner should be in jail





                                                                        He really murdered that beat

                                                                      • רועי הגבר
                                                                        רועי הגבר  4 days back

                                                                        i heard about guy that calling himself 21 savage and he did pretty nice remix to this song 3:

                                                                        • Hazooki
                                                                          Hazooki  4 days back

                                                                          Now that’s what i call ( Rap )

                                                                          • Lena Jasò
                                                                            Lena Jasò  4 days back

                                                                            *I got chills broooo*

                                                                            • Kieran Smith
                                                                              Kieran Smith  4 days back

                                                                              2019😂

                                                                              • despude Ow
                                                                                despude Ow  4 days back

                                                                                This is littt

                                                                                • shlog
                                                                                  shlog  4 days back

                                                                                  [Chorus]
                                                                                  I'm willing to die for this shit
                                                                                  I'm ready to flip it and end up in prison the rest of my life for this shit
                                                                                  So my momma ain't want me, she got an abortion
                                                                                  I end up surviving this shit
                                                                                  And if I wanted somethin', I ain't got the money
                                                                                  I'd probably be robbing and shit
                                                                                  Don't know how much I cry for this shit
                                                                                  Said I am willing to ride for this shit
                                                                                  You know murder's my hobby, inside of my closet's a bunch of dead bodies and shit
                                                                                  Niggas say that I'm cursed 'cause I go to church and stare at the Bible and shit
                                                                                  Shawty say I'm the worst cause I do my dirt, and I don't be hiding this shit

                                                                                  [Verse]
                                                                                  Bitch, I'm a savage I spit at you bastards, I wonder what you gonna do to me hoe
                                                                                  I need to hear some more rapping
                                                                                  I'm just not impressed by your cash or your jewelry, ho
                                                                                  All you my soldiers and I'm a lieutenant
                                                                                  Goddammit, you should be saluting me, ho
                                                                                  I hope you know I ain't going nowhere
                                                                                  All you rappers just better get used to me, ho
                                                                                  Nigga, I'm Mr. Blue with my jeans, bought me a jeep, cause I wasn't riding as much
                                                                                  My bank account looking weak, don't look at me, I ain't got time for no fun
                                                                                  Starting to feel like Tyrese, I'm 'bout to trip, and maybe start crying or som'
                                                                                  I might just hit up the Smith's, throw me a fit and wait for my wire to come
                                                                                  Ain't nobody give or show me love when I was coming up, I had to double up and tell these niggas buckle up before they ride
                                                                                  And they don't really wanna knuckle up, I hit 'em with the uppercut, I had these motherfuckers running for they life
                                                                                  Unidentified craft when I'm flying past, I'm an alien sailin' and if you look up in the sky
                                                                                  Blow your mind back, put your eyes back to your iPad, I'm an Iraqi in suicide
                                                                                  When the bombs are loaded and your mind explode in the wind
                                                                                  And you gon' sit down, repent
                                                                                  I was raised in the sewer; me and the 𝘐𝘵 clown are friends
                                                                                  Red balloons for your kids, sink my tooth in ya bitch
                                                                                  I lost too many friends, I don't do good with kids
                                                                                  What you know about riding dirty in the evening?
                                                                                  What you know about Ramen Noodles, and a pack of sazon seasoning
                                                                                  What you know about leaving the oven door open when there's no heat again
                                                                                  And the rent is due and your landlord try and throw you out on the streets again
                                                                                  Nigga, I was always dreaming of a Bentley and a fucking Lamborghini when I win 'em, I'ma finally get a break
                                                                                  If I didn't get it way before, I guarantee that if I talk to God, then I can say I got it when I prayed
                                                                                  She don't really want me to get petty, turn her dime into a penny, but she know I got a lot of shit to say
                                                                                  I can turn some water into henny, drink it up and let the semi shoot, I'll pop you niggas all up in the face
                                                                                  Blood all up in the lake, I
                                                                                  Wanna see your wake die
                                                                                  They don't wanna wave bye
                                                                                  Creep when I came by, teeth like a K9
                                                                                  Bleed through your Levi, we from the East Side
                                                                                  Eat when the beat's hot, tea from the teapot
                                                                                  Aim for the tree top, beg till your knees pop
                                                                                  Skrrt in a Nissan, swerve into three cars
                                                                                  You just a bird in a beehive, you just a cold in a room full of germs
                                                                                  Nigga, I said all of my idols and favorite rappers ain't been rhyming a lot
                                                                                  What the fuck happened to Jay Electronica? I wonder if he still got it or not
                                                                                  Whatever happened to Elzhi?
                                                                                  Whatever happened to Meth? What happened to Beans? Whatever happened to Lauryn?
                                                                                  What happened to Banks? Tell me what happened to Bleek?
                                                                                  What the fuck happened to Mos? What happened to Missy?
                                                                                  Nigga, what happened to Ghost?
                                                                                  Whatever happened to Cube?
                                                                                  What up with Common? What the fuck, where did they go?
                                                                                  Tell me what happened to Budden's, what about Luda?
                                                                                  I hope they ain't losing it now
                                                                                  Hope they get back to the music 'cause I need some new shit
                                                                                  I'm sick of these new niggas out, I'm that new nigga now
                                                                                  [Bridge]
                                                                                  I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven eight
                                                                                  Nine niggas wanna war, 10 niggas on the floor, 11 niggas on the porch
                                                                                  12 killers wanna war, 13 carnivores, 14 Labradors, 15 dinosaurs, 16 Avatars
                                                                                  17 bombs or grenades at your rental car, 18 ways you can die when you have it all
                                                                                  I got I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven eight
                                                                                  Nine bitches wanna fuck, 10 niggas wanna rush, 11 hitters on a bus
                                                                                  12 think they one of us, 13 other guns, 14 runners-up, 15 rubber gloves, 16 double pumps
                                                                                  17 shots in your face till you cuddle up, 18 ways you can die tryna fuck with us

                                                                                  [Chorus]
                                                                                  I'm willing to die for this shit
                                                                                  Said I'm ready to flip it and end up in prison the rest of my life for this shit
                                                                                  And my momma ain't want me, she got an abortion
                                                                                  I end up surviving this shit
                                                                                  Shit if I wanted somethin', I ain't got the money
                                                                                  I'll probably be robbing this shit
                                                                                  Don't know how much I cry for this shit
                                                                                  Said I am willing to die for this shit
                                                                                  You know murder's my hobby, inside of my closet's a bunch of dead bodies and shit
                                                                                  Niggas say that I'm cursed 'cause I go to church and stare at the Bible and shit
                                                                                  Shawty say I'm the worst cause I do my dirt, and I don't be hiding this shit
                                                                                  Joyner, wooh!

                                                                                  • I am always sarcastic
                                                                                    I am always sarcastic  5 days back

                                                                                    *_Does his lungs even exist?_*

                                                                                  • XxKingwolfxX
                                                                                    XxKingwolfxX  5 days back

                                                                                    16 double pulps

                                                                                    • Cassie Duarte
                                                                                      Cassie Duarte  5 days back

                                                                                      I'm willing to die for this shit
                                                                                      I'm ready to flip it and end up in prison the rest of my life for this shit
                                                                                      So my momma ain't want me, she got an abortion
                                                                                      I end up surviving this shit
                                                                                      And if I wanted somethin', I ain't got the money
                                                                                      I'd probably be robbing and shit
                                                                                      Don't know how much I cry for this shit
                                                                                      Said I am willing to ride for this shit
                                                                                      You know murder's my hobby, inside of my closet's a bunch of dead bodies and shit
                                                                                      Niggas say that I'm cursed 'cause I go to church and stare at the Bible and shit
                                                                                      Shawty say I'm the worst cause I do my dirt, and I don't be hiding this shit

                                                                                      [Verse]
                                                                                      Bitch, I'm a savage I spit at you bastards, I wonder what you gonna do to me hoe
                                                                                      I need to hear some more rapping
                                                                                      I'm just not impressed by your cash or your jewelry, ho
                                                                                      All you my soldiers and I'm a lieutenant
                                                                                      Goddammit, you should be saluting me, ho
                                                                                      I hope you know I ain't going nowhere
                                                                                      All you rappers just better get used to me, ho
                                                                                      Nigga, I'm Mr. Blue with my jeans, bought me a jeep, cause I wasn't riding as much
                                                                                      My bank account looking weak, don't look at me, I ain't got time for no fun
                                                                                      Starting to feel like Tyrese, I'm 'bout to trip, and maybe start crying or som'
                                                                                      I might just hit up the Smith's, throw me a fit and wait for my wire to come
                                                                                      Ain't nobody give or show me love when I was coming up, I had to double up and tell these niggas buckle up before they ride
                                                                                      And they don't really wanna knuckle up, I hit 'em with the uppercut, I had these motherfuckers running for they life
                                                                                      Unidentified craft when I'm flying past, I'm an alien sailin' and if you look up in the sky
                                                                                      Blow your mind back, put your eyes back to your iPad, I'm an Iraqi in suicide
                                                                                      When the bombs are loaded and your mind explode in the wind
                                                                                      And you gon' sit down, repent
                                                                                      I was raised in the sewer; me and the 𝘐𝘵 clown are friends
                                                                                      Red balloons for your kids, sink my tooth in ya bitch
                                                                                      I lost too many friends, I don't do good with kids
                                                                                      What you know about riding dirty in the evening?
                                                                                      What you know about Ramen Noodles, and a pack of sazon seasoning
                                                                                      What you know about leaving the oven door open when there's no heat again
                                                                                      And the rent is due and your landlord try and throw you out on the streets again
                                                                                      Nigga, I was always dreaming of a Bentley and a fucking Lamborghini when I win 'em, I'ma finally get a break
                                                                                      If I didn't get it way before, I guarantee that if I talk to God, then I can say I got it when I prayed
                                                                                      She don't really want me to get petty, turn her dime into a penny, but she know I got a lot of shit to say
                                                                                      I can turn some water into henny, drink it up and let the semi shoot, I'll pop you niggas all up in the face
                                                                                      Blood all up in the lake, I
                                                                                      Wanna see your wake die
                                                                                      They don't wanna wave bye
                                                                                      Creep when I came by, teeth like a K9
                                                                                      Bleed through your Levi, we from the East Side
                                                                                      Eat when the beat's hot, tea from the teapot
                                                                                      Aim for the tree top, beg till your knees pop
                                                                                      Skrrt in a Nissan, swerve into three cars
                                                                                      You just a bird in a beehive, you just a cold in a room full of germs
                                                                                      Nigga, I said all of my idols and favorite rappers ain't been rhyming a lot
                                                                                      What the fuck happened to Jay Electronica? I wonder if he still got it or not
                                                                                      Whatever happened to Elzhi?
                                                                                      Whatever happened to Meth? What happened to Beans? Whatever happened to Lauryn?
                                                                                      What happened to Banks? Tell me what happened to Bleek?
                                                                                      What the fuck happened to Mos? What happened to Missy?
                                                                                      Nigga, what happened to Ghost?
                                                                                      Whatever happened to Cube?
                                                                                      What up with Common? What the fuck, where did they go?
                                                                                      Tell me what happened to Budden's, what about Luda?
                                                                                      I hope they ain't losing it now
                                                                                      Hope they get back to the music 'cause I need some new shit
                                                                                      I'm sick of these new niggas out, I'm that new nigga now

                                                                                      [Bridge]
                                                                                      I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven eight
                                                                                      Nine niggas wanna war, 10 niggas on the floor, 11 niggas on the porch
                                                                                      12 killers wanna war, 13 carnivores, 14 Labradors, 15 dinosaurs, 16 Avatars
                                                                                      17 bombs or grenades at your rental car, 18 ways you can die when you have it all
                                                                                      I got I got one, two, three, four, five, six, seven eight
                                                                                      Nine bitches wanna fuck, 10 niggas wanna rush, 11 hitters on a bus
                                                                                      12 think they one of us, 13 other guns, 14 runners-up, 15 rubber gloves, 16 double pumps
                                                                                      17 shots in your face till you cuddle up, 18 ways you can die tryna fuck with us

                                                                                      [Chorus]
                                                                                      I'm willing to die for this shit
                                                                                      Said I'm ready to flip it and end up in prison the rest of my life for this shit
                                                                                      And my momma ain't want me, she got an abortion
                                                                                      I end up surviving this shit
                                                                                      Shit if I wanted somethin', I ain't got the money
                                                                                      I'll probably be robbing this shit
                                                                                      Don't know how much I cry for this shit
                                                                                      Said I am willing to die for this shit
                                                                                      You know murder's my hobby, inside of my closet's a bunch of dead bodies and shit
                                                                                      Niggas say that I'm cursed 'cause I go to church and stare at the Bible and shit
                                                                                      Shawty say I'm the worst cause I do my dirt, and I don't be hiding this shit
                                                                                      Joyner, wooh!