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BancFirst Video (MV)




Performed By: KZA K' Lee
Length: 3:06
Written by: K'Lee Gill




KZA K' Lee - BancFirst Lyrics




Guess who's running it
Middle finger to the law and niggahs thinking they running it
You niggahs can't stomach this
You niggahs ain't running shit
You niggahs is going down down down
Down

I'm on a search for equity
Money flowing like the Genesee River
Money make the shawty knees quiver
I'm back
From a slumber till my bank account is phat like farm
Move out the way I mean to cause you no harm
You want beef I want leathers dawg
We ain't thinking bout the same thing
You must be out your f*cking sane brain
Thinking we kin
I got no time for that
KZA stay woke like a red bone insomniac
HOLLABACK
I'm on a mission
In a hoopty but my chain glistening
Loud music gotcha dame listening
My mind frame different
Time shifting I gotta make a move
Obliged to make you groove
Breaking the rules till my bank...

Cause we all want the money
What'chu tryna do
Cause we all want the money
What'chu tryna do for yours

Youngins
Protect ya formula
Never let ya drip drop too much
I'm warning ya
Niggahs swagger jacking and reaching
Well I'm the black jack reacher
Posing a threat to anybody speaking ILL on my name
To keep it frank
You flow oceans filled Novocain
Nobody feel ya shit
And I'm not hearing it
I'm more enticing
Enlightening on the ear
You more like mike Tyson
Bitting what you hear
(What)
My speakers more loud than rifkin in 95'
Speeding on 390 with my bride
Like forget those guys
F*ck whatchu thought
Currencies inside the heart
This was all about the art from the start
Flower City get the money!
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Guess who's running it
Middle finger to the law and niggahs thinking they running it
You niggahs can't stomach this
You niggahs ain't running shit
You niggahs is going down down down
Down

I'm on a search for equity
Money flowing like the Genesee River
Money make the shawty knees quiver
I'm back
From a slumber till my bank account is phat like farm
Move out the way I mean to cause you no harm
You want beef I want leathers dawg
We ain't thinking bout the same thing
You must be out your f*cking sane brain
Thinking we kin
I got no time for that
KZA stay woke like a red bone insomniac
HOLLABACK
I'm on a mission
In a hoopty but my chain glistening
Loud music gotcha dame listening
My mind frame different
Time shifting I gotta make a move
Obliged to make you groove
Breaking the rules till my bank...

Cause we all want the money
What'chu tryna do
Cause we all want the money
What'chu tryna do for yours

Youngins
Protect ya formula
Never let ya drip drop too much
I'm warning ya
Niggahs swagger jacking and reaching
Well I'm the black jack reacher
Posing a threat to anybody speaking ILL on my name
To keep it frank
You flow oceans filled Novocain
Nobody feel ya shit
And I'm not hearing it
I'm more enticing
Enlightening on the ear
You more like mike Tyson
Bitting what you hear
(What)
My speakers more loud than rifkin in 95'
Speeding on 390 with my bride
Like forget those guys
F*ck whatchu thought
Currencies inside the heart
This was all about the art from the start
Flower City get the money!
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Writer: K'Lee Gill
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