"Bankrolls & Timezones" testo
MYKEL COSTA & Guè Lyrics
(feat. Jim Jones)
I be so high I be feeling like I can touch the moon
When you niggas play with him Imma send you to the upper room
You know the rules nigga if it's up then it's up then boom
While they swep down your block like they was clatching brooms
I drop my top in the summer nigga, fuck a June
I keep my lawyer on deck nigga, fuck a toons
Swiss on my timin', catch me inna whip, Imma climbing
While I'm cruising thru the city looking for a bitch I can climbing
Plus this shit that I'm in that will make your bitches chores drop boy
I fucked it up, I mean that I make your bitches jaws drop
My watch is like TLC, don't be chasing on no waterfalls
Imma pro on these costs boy, you little nigga saw the ball
You need to tell your label to open the budget
Did you ever seen a million dollars when you open your luggage?
Boy I was cocking that coke, you know them smokers will love it
Now it's jump out the Rolls so you know I can pose in the public
Imma chilli nigga, I stay froze in the public
If I was the pimp then you know hoes will be the subject, but a
Chilli nigga, I stay froze in the public
If I was the pimp then you know hoes will be the subject
Audemars sul mio polso
Mi sta dicendo che ho incassato di più dell'anno scorso
Ti sparano sul torso
Mentre mi sto sparando 50 vasche a dorso
Swiss francs murati dentro i muri
Arabi albanesi italo gipsy come Fury
Sto coi massimi pesi si da Marrakech a Zurich
Ho una villa sul lago bevo espresso come Clooney
Iced down medallions per i miei italian stallion
Euri a ventaglio vendita al dettaglio
O all ingrosso ti abbaglio fermo al rosso
E ti facciamo perché forse sbaglio ma faccio quel che posso
Bevo paloma con i palombari
Sto chillando con dei miliardari
Sto gelando a meno dieci gradi
Perché sono troppo freddo 7/11 coi dadi
When you niggas play with him Imma send you to the upper room
You know the rules nigga if it's up then it's up then boom
While they swep down your block like they was clatching brooms
I drop my top in the summer nigga, fuck a June
I keep my lawyer on deck nigga, fuck a toons
Swiss on my timin', catch me inna whip, Imma climbing
While I'm cruising thru the city looking for a bitch I can climbing
Plus this shit that I'm in that will make your bitches chores drop boy
I fucked it up, I mean that I make your bitches jaws drop
My watch is like TLC, don't be chasing on no waterfalls
Imma pro on these costs boy, you little nigga saw the ball
You need to tell your label to open the budget
Did you ever seen a million dollars when you open your luggage?
Boy I was cocking that coke, you know them smokers will love it
Now it's jump out the Rolls so you know I can pose in the public
Imma chilli nigga, I stay froze in the public
If I was the pimp then you know hoes will be the subject, but a
Chilli nigga, I stay froze in the public
If I was the pimp then you know hoes will be the subject
Audemars sul mio polso
Mi sta dicendo che ho incassato di più dell'anno scorso
Ti sparano sul torso
Mentre mi sto sparando 50 vasche a dorso
Swiss francs murati dentro i muri
Arabi albanesi italo gipsy come Fury
Sto coi massimi pesi si da Marrakech a Zurich
Ho una villa sul lago bevo espresso come Clooney
Iced down medallions per i miei italian stallion
Euri a ventaglio vendita al dettaglio
O all ingrosso ti abbaglio fermo al rosso
E ti facciamo perché forse sbaglio ma faccio quel che posso
Bevo paloma con i palombari
Sto chillando con dei miliardari
Sto gelando a meno dieci gradi
Perché sono troppo freddo 7/11 coi dadi
