SCHOOLBOY Q – BREAK THE BANK

Lyrics

Fuck rap, I've been rich, crack by my stick shift
Oxy like concerts, always my bread first
GetMine my nickname, O-X and cocaine
Nina my new thing, blew up before fame
Heart filled with octane, fire in my soul
Burn through my shoestring, came up from boosting
Du-rags and flatlines, drive-by's at bedtime
Get down, I earn mine, so one loss they can't sign
Thank God that I'm straight, no wonder my mom prayed
Lost one of my cuzzos, cursed from them devils
Good weed and me time, goodbye to Nissan
Cause one day this rappin' gon' pay
So now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind
Niggas talkin' 'bout, soundin' like la-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do
Now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind
Niggas talkin' 'bout, soundin' like la-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do
La-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do
La-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do, niggas talkin' 'bout
La-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do
La-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do, now we 'bout to break the bank
My time to show out, finally the illest Crip
And I guarantee, I spit harder than concrete
Surprised I got teeth, my lungs inhale keef
Peyote with THC, swingin' for the fence
I hope I make it out the park, where the baseheads slide
After dark, where the bangers get caught
Hid the gun in the trees, arrest me by the court
I just wanna smoke weed and sip lean by the quart, for real
Good weed, I hit that, crack rock, I sold that
Oxy, I hid that, right by my nutsack
Fuck pigs, I bust back, learned that from Deuce rap
Peanut and B-loon, had gats before racks
Way 'fore I found rap, bitch I had them things wrapped
Astro on my cap, this shot ain't no phone app
Chucks on my young heel, make sure that my sag ill
Learn my set trip grill, trade in my big wheel
Good grades and skipped school, this life gon' catch up soon
Sure 'nough that shit did, 20 year old kid
Got off my behind, write me some sweet lines
Cause one day my story gon' pay
So now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind
Niggas talkin' 'bout, soundin' like la-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do
Now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind
Niggas talkin' 'bout, soundin' like la-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do
La-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do
La-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do, niggas talkin' 'bout
La-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do
La-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do, now we 'bout to break the bank
Your bitch wanted cash, get her, know I'm around boy
Tell Kendrick move from the throne, I came for it
I hope this fuckin' hit arrange for it, cause Goddamn
What you talkin' 'bout if it ain't 'bout the money?
Neck full of gold, I'm attracted to the honey
Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money
On Figueroa, close your eyes, might need ya mommy
Fuck rap, my shit real, came up off them pills
Hustle for my meal, grindin' for my deal
Love how I'm doing, long way from grooving
Bitch call me 2 Chainz, units be moving
Go hard for my Joy, so she don't need no boy
Smile stay on her face, big room with her own space
Up all night, the hard way, don't care if it take all day
I let y'all fucks parlay, you wonder why I'm straight
New shoes and sick clothes, bitches be front row
Bow down her tempo, I don't know her info
Threw up my peace sign, go rare with mignon
Cause one day this rappin' gon' pay
So now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind
Niggas talkin' 'bout, soundin' like la-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do
Now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind
Niggas talkin' 'bout, soundin' like la-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do
La-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do
La-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do, niggas talkin' 'bout
La-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do
La-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do, now we 'bout to break the bank
What you talkin' 'bout if it ain't 'bout the money?
Neck full of gold, I'm attracted to the honey
Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money
On Figueroa, close your eyes, might need ya mommy

Paroles (Traduction)

Fuck le rap, j'ai été riche, crack à côté de ma boîte de vitesses
Oxy comme des concerts, toujours mon pain en premier
GetMine mon surnom, O-X et cocaïne
Nina ma nouvelle chose, a explosé avant la célébrité
Cœur rempli d'octane, feu dans mon âme
Brûle à travers mon lacet, monté en volant
Du-rags et lignes plates, drive-by à l'heure du coucher
Je descends, je gagne le mien, donc une perte qu'ils ne peuvent pas signer
Merci à Dieu d'être droit, pas étonnant que ma mère ait prié
J'ai perdu un de mes cousins, maudit par ces démons
Bonne weed et temps pour moi, adieu à Nissan
Parce qu'un jour ce rap va payer
Maintenant on va casser la banque, l'argent occupe mon esprit
Les mecs parlent, sonnant comme la-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do
Maintenant on va casser la banque, l'argent occupe mon esprit
Les mecs parlent, sonnant comme la-da-di-do, la-di-da-di-da-di-do
Mon moment de briller, enfin le Crip le plus fort
Et je garantis, je crache plus fort que le béton
Surpris d'avoir des dents, mes poumons inhalent du keef
Peyote avec THC, frappant pour la clôture
J'espère sortir du parc, où les toxicomanes traînent
Après la tombée de la nuit, où les voyous se font prendre
J'ai caché le pistolet dans les arbres, arrêtez-moi devant le tribunal
Je veux juste fumer de l'herbe et siroter du lean en quantité, pour de vrai
Bonne weed, j'en prends, crack, je le vends
Oxy, je le cache, juste à côté de mes parties intimes
Fuck les flics, je riposte, j'ai appris ça du rap de Deuce
Peanut et B-loon, avaient des flingues avant les billets
Bien avant que

Thématique L'argent

Style Rap

Keywords Black Hippy

Entités normées Ab-Soul, Jay Rock, Kendrick Lamar, The Alchemist