Bank Blues Lyrics

Push the foreign up

Bank blues , bank blues

Push the foreign up,

Pockets full of bank blues

She wants to spark it up

Pull up , come through

Pull up , come through

Pull up ,come through

Pull up , come through

Pockets full of bank blues

Bad bitch wants to fuck

She's trying to bring her friend too

Keep it on me tucked

Pull up , come through

Pull up ,come through

Pull up come through

Pull up , come through

They can't do what we do

Push the foreign up

Pockets full of bank blues

Roll it spark it up

Pull up , come through

Pull up , come through

Pull up ,come through

Pull up , come through

Pockets full of bank blues

Racks pile in the bank

Ain't no time to hate you

Half these niggas fake

I wish love was hate proof

When you up ,they hate

When you up ,they hate

When they can't relate

I been concentrated

Floating meditated

Heavenly sedated

Don't know why they hate

Why you wanna change

But can't stay the same you

Shake sum know she do do it

Fuck it, she go dumb for bank blues

Push up with the gang

Bullseye target , move with sergeants

Feel like Major Payne

Clique got Curry aim

Lately feeling strange

Elon I'm like martian

Ain't tryna break your heart

Long as you play your part too

Push the foreign up,

Pockets full of bank blues

Roll one spark it up

Pull up , come through

Pull up , come through

Pull up ,come through

Pull up ,come through

Pockets full of bank blues

Bad bitch wants to fuck

She's trying to bring her friend too

Keep it on me tucked

Pull up , come through

Pull up ,come through

Pull up come through

Pull up , come through

Pockets full of bank blues

Push the foreign up,

Pockets full of bank blues

She wants to smoke a Dutch , hah

Pull up, huh yeah

Pull up ,come through

Pull up, come through

Pull up, come through

Pockets full of bank blues