Lil Yachty - RUN IN DA BANK lyrics
Lil Yachty [Miles Parks McCollum] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Lil Yachty - RUN IN DA BANK lyrics]
Measure a two, throw it right in the cream
(Duse)
Shawty the shit so I feel like The-Dream
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, mmm, yeah, fuck, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Gone)
Fuck up the sack everyday on the regular
Crib in the skies, the window the nebular
(Brrd) i’m gettin’ plays on the cellular
These niggas bitches
Run strings like editors
Hop in the drop and go nuts (Skrt)
Play with the kid, get split like a Dutch
Money up under my arm like a crutch
Stay with my shooter, he comin’ in clutch
Twenty thousand dollars
Spent that on that jacket (Jacket)
Inside pocket, let it hold a ratchet
Shawty calm down, she annoying, she a
I ain’t have to work at two
Two sevens just to break it
Broadie said he got a fifty on it
Imma match it take the hundreds, ship it
Send it over then we flip it it go
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, mmm, yeah, fuck, woah
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Just had to take me a sip (Bitch)
Diamonds inside of my lips (Ice)
My money been with the crips (Beep)
Lately, I been having malice
You can get hit, slide the clips (Boop)
Don’t leave the crib without drips
Refuse to get ran down on
My nigga too up with the sticks
Pistols and sticks
Ridin’ around and I’m with the shit's, fuck
Okay now let me get back to this money
My patience thin like bologna
I’m doin’ it all just like Sony
Shawty gon’ ride on that dick like a pony
My money, I need it, you owe me, bitch
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, mmm, yeah, fuck, woah
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, oh, run in da bank
(Duse)
Shawty the shit so I feel like The-Dream
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, mmm, yeah, fuck, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Gone)
Fuck up the sack everyday on the regular
Crib in the skies, the window the nebular
(Brrd) i’m gettin’ plays on the cellular
These niggas bitches
Run strings like editors
Hop in the drop and go nuts (Skrt)
Play with the kid, get split like a Dutch
Money up under my arm like a crutch
Stay with my shooter, he comin’ in clutch
Twenty thousand dollars
Spent that on that jacket (Jacket)
Inside pocket, let it hold a ratchet
Shawty calm down, she annoying, she a
I ain’t have to work at two
Two sevens just to break it
Broadie said he got a fifty on it
Imma match it take the hundreds, ship it
Send it over then we flip it it go
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, mmm, yeah, fuck, woah
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Just had to take me a sip (Bitch)
Diamonds inside of my lips (Ice)
My money been with the crips (Beep)
Lately, I been having malice
You can get hit, slide the clips (Boop)
Don’t leave the crib without drips
Refuse to get ran down on
My nigga too up with the sticks
Pistols and sticks
Ridin’ around and I’m with the shit's, fuck
Okay now let me get back to this money
My patience thin like bologna
I’m doin’ it all just like Sony
Shawty gon’ ride on that dick like a pony
My money, I need it, you owe me, bitch
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, mmm, yeah, fuck, woah
Unh, oh, run in da bank
Unh, oh, run in da bank