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Alone at the Bank Video (MV)




Performed By: Blvse
Language: English
Length: 3:36
Written by: Sphephelo Dlalisa




Blvse - Alone at the Bank Lyrics
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Momma told me that its never too late (Too late)
Momma told me that these snakes is two faced (Two faced)
Momma told me just put that food on that plate (Plate)
Cause all these two faced niggas just wanna hate (Hate)
Momma told me that its never too late (Too late)
Momma told me that these snakes is two faced (Two faced)
Momma told me just put that food on that plate (Plate)
Cause all these two faced niggas just wanna hate (Hate)
Niggas were sleeping on me but it still pains yo
We love the sun but it rains yo
This double cup got me surfing new wave hoes I coped a whip
And now im driving new lanes yo
Descreetly brave you could call me david blaine hoe
This pen and paper is my rifle stay clear hoe
Im painting pictures filling trappers with fear though
Im not the best but number one is where i stand hoe
Holy moly its my verse the chapter after i see these niggas faking it i die in laughter
I hear these niggas mumbling but driving fast cars
And when i pull up on them i make these niggas back off
Like whos you a rapper or a trapper or a swagster
I aint worried about your crap son cause blvse god the best on it
Bars so staright like a homophobic beat and paper now im the poet
Take the flow i switch up on it take the beat
I dunk up on it sat at home and thought about like how the hell gonna talk about it
Put a couple trap words now niggas think ive got the power
Im the one thats smoking loudest
Smoking gun some shot been fired you is fake You niggas wired
Powered wrong you niggas tired
Momma told me that its never too late (Too late)
Momma told me that these snakes is two faced (Two faced)
Momma told me just put that food on that plate (Plate)
Cause all these two faced niggas just wanna hate (Hate)
Momma told me that its never too late (Too late)
Momma told me that these snakes is two faced (Two faced)
Momma told me just put that food on that plate (Plate)
Cause all these two faced niggas just wanna hate (Hate)
Switch up
Fresh out the bank
Me and the gang
Me and the gang yeah we smelling like dank
Yeah we fresh out the bank
Its just me and the gang
Its just me and the gang we got no one to thank
Just sip on that purple and light up the dank
Fresh out the bank
These are just facts
I'm on a season where i take it back
Where i take it back, straight to the bank
Roast a nigga Barbeque, fork and knife and then I chew him
Man I'm sicker than the flu or any M2
I'm just an artist just making this music painting these pictures
Youd see in the movies, she grabbing my thighs im grabbing her booty
Rubbing her titties just like its a ruby
Fresh out the bank
Me and the gang
Me and the gang yeah we smelling like dank
Yeah we fresh out the bank
Its just me and the gang
Its just me and the gang we got no one to thank
Just sip on that purple and light up the dank
Fresh out the bank
These are just facts
I'm on a season where i take it back
Where i take it back, straight to the bank
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Momma told me that its never too late (Too late)
Momma told me that these snakes is two faced (Two faced)
Momma told me just put that food on that plate (Plate)
Cause all these two faced niggas just wanna hate (Hate)
Momma told me that its never too late (Too late)
Momma told me that these snakes is two faced (Two faced)
Momma told me just put that food on that plate (Plate)
Cause all these two faced niggas just wanna hate (Hate)
Niggas were sleeping on me but it still pains yo
We love the sun but it rains yo
This double cup got me surfing new wave hoes I coped a whip
And now im driving new lanes yo
Descreetly brave you could call me david blaine hoe
This pen and paper is my rifle stay clear hoe
Im painting pictures filling trappers with fear though
Im not the best but number one is where i stand hoe
Holy moly its my verse the chapter after i see these niggas faking it i die in laughter
I hear these niggas mumbling but driving fast cars
And when i pull up on them i make these niggas back off
Like whos you a rapper or a trapper or a swagster
I aint worried about your crap son cause blvse god the best on it
Bars so staright like a homophobic beat and paper now im the poet
Take the flow i switch up on it take the beat
I dunk up on it sat at home and thought about like how the hell gonna talk about it
Put a couple trap words now niggas think ive got the power
Im the one thats smoking loudest
Smoking gun some shot been fired you is fake You niggas wired
Powered wrong you niggas tired
Momma told me that its never too late (Too late)
Momma told me that these snakes is two faced (Two faced)
Momma told me just put that food on that plate (Plate)
Cause all these two faced niggas just wanna hate (Hate)
Momma told me that its never too late (Too late)
Momma told me that these snakes is two faced (Two faced)
Momma told me just put that food on that plate (Plate)
Cause all these two faced niggas just wanna hate (Hate)
Switch up
Fresh out the bank
Me and the gang
Me and the gang yeah we smelling like dank
Yeah we fresh out the bank
Its just me and the gang
Its just me and the gang we got no one to thank
Just sip on that purple and light up the dank
Fresh out the bank
These are just facts
I'm on a season where i take it back
Where i take it back, straight to the bank
Roast a nigga Barbeque, fork and knife and then I chew him
Man I'm sicker than the flu or any M2
I'm just an artist just making this music painting these pictures
Youd see in the movies, she grabbing my thighs im grabbing her booty
Rubbing her titties just like its a ruby
Fresh out the bank
Me and the gang
Me and the gang yeah we smelling like dank
Yeah we fresh out the bank
Its just me and the gang
Its just me and the gang we got no one to thank
Just sip on that purple and light up the dank
Fresh out the bank
These are just facts
I'm on a season where i take it back
Where i take it back, straight to the bank
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Writer: Sphephelo Dlalisa
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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