Produced by AraabMUZIK] I keep somethin' bad, I'm supposed to Hoppin' out with loafers on Your chick's 44-inch hips, hold the toaster for 'em My G ways got a (?) You spend your days on a sofa, I'm car, jet and boatin' on 'em I roll plenty deep You get drunk, let the Henny speak I get jumped, I'll let the semi leak I'm very cheap, but I still fly every week Get high everyday, marijuana heavyweight Nigga I stunt (inhales) And I ain't offbeat, I took a hit of the blunt You know the, bigger the inside, the bigger the trunk The bigger the problem, the bigger the pump Get slumped, chump We don't mix, you a shrimp to a soldier Like oil and vinegar, or Batman and Joker The new nine will poke ya You pop your head out your pop, I pop in and out the bank My bread out the box I show up late, 80,000 dollar watch You a hater, join the club Shit done line around the block I need houses by the dock, and a Bentley to flip flop You know I was a (?) when you met me, bitch stop I'll expose you, blow everything up Tick tock, do you niggas like G-Money did to Chris Rock Show up in the Martin, make ya bitch lip drop Light the whole fuckin' park up, bottom my Zip Loc You want zip off, young fly thing tuggin' my zipper The stars came out tonight, but I'm the Big Dipper Hundred bill tipper, real nigga, a steel gripper Heel lifter I'll lift your spirit outchya body I'll be probably, shotty, every color (?) Maserati Or Ducati, Bugatti, step lively you snotty Arturo Gatti with the punch Let 'em fly, hear the crunch Bring 'em all out, they be my lunch I buy thousand-dollar shoes, wear 'em once I front, I came a long way from sharin' blunts I'm smart, but that don't mean look to me for the answers He can't wipe his own ass, leave him in pampers These niggas ain't good rappers, they good dancers This shit I know you can't learn on campus Answers for bulletholes, chances and strip poles Chick keep your lips closed, on anywhere the dick goes I'm a walking compliment, you won't get those All my niggas schizos, and tuckin' it for shit froze Now watch how I switch flows I bag your girl and make her tip-toe, all in and out the whip low For dick bro I ain't cuffin' a chick though I'm here and there, air is clear Know you're near up in the lair Money to the ceiling, yeah Until the day I return I'm leaving you with another 50, enemies burned
Cold corner 2 , V6 , FNO, LIU? Them shits were all classics. He’s way better lyrically now then before. Idk his music is still hard to me but to each their own
ed by AraabMUZIK] I keep somethin' bad, I'm supposed to Hoppin' out with loafers on Your chick's 44-inch hips, hold the toaster for 'em My G ways got a (?) You spend your days on a sofa, I'm car, jet and boatin' on 'em I roll plenty deep You get drunk, let the Henny speak I get jumped, I'll let the semi leak I'm very cheap, but I still fly every week Get high everyday, marijuana heavyweight Nigga I stunt (inhales) And I ain't offbeat, I took a hit of the blunt You know the, bigger the inside, the bigger the trunk The bigger the problem, the bigger the pump Get slumped, chump We don't mix, you a shrimp to a soldier Like oil and vinegar, or Batman and Joker The new nine will poke ya You pop your head out your pop, I pop in and out the bank My bread out the box I show up late, 80,000 dollar watch You a hater, join the club Shit done line around the block I need houses by the dock, and a Bentley to flip flop You know I was a (?) when you met me, bitch stop I'll expose you, blow everything up Tick tock, do you niggas like G-Money did to Chris Rock Show up in the Martin, make ya bitch lip drop Light the whole fuckin' park up, bottom my Zip Loc You want zip off, young fly thing tuggin' my zipper The stars came out tonight, but I'm the Big Dipper Hundred bill tipper, real nigga, a steel gripper Heel lifter I'll lift your spirit outchya body I'll be probably, shotty, every color (?) Maserati Or Ducati, Bugatti, step lively you snotty Arturo Gatti with the punch Let 'em fly, hear the crunch Bring 'em all out, they be my lunch I buy thousand-dollar shoes, wear 'em once I front, I came a long way from sharin' blunts I'm smart, but that don't mean look to me for the answers He can't wipe his own ass, leave him in pampers These niggas ain't good rappers, they good dancers This shit I know you can't learn on campus Answers for bulletholes, chances and strip poles Chick keep your lips closed, on anywhere the dick goes I'm a walking compliment, you won't get those All my niggas schizos, and tuckin' it for shit froze Now watch how I switch flows I bag your girl and make her tip-toe, all in and out the whip low For dick bro I ain't cuffin' a chick though I'm here and there, air is clear Know you're near up in the lair Money to the ceiling, yeah Until the day I return I'm leaving you with another 50, enemies burned
*My G ways got her Chocha (Pussy) warming *You knew I was Mack (Pimp) when you met me bitch stop * 'll be probably, shotty, every color Carti (Cartier Glasses) Maserati
This that shit Rory was supposed to play. But I get it he wanted to keep it back in 03 lol. Man if this tape was played it would’ve been over 4 songs in lmao
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Still my favorite rapper in 2023
5 and Better series are the best mixtapes of all time
Of all time!
👍🏾
Halloween havoc had some crazy tracks
This in birthday tapes 🔥🔥
2022 and it's still fire
2023
@@PJFunnyChannel And beyond 💯💯💯
Facts
Yes 💯
Yeah but dj whoo kid doesn't shut up it ruins the music
Bumping HH 4 I had to bump this over just to see is this still the hardest Tape he dropped 🤔
A dat HH4 hard af! Especially that convoy but this tape is so classic you gotta come back to it every now and then.
Came back to this banks classic. On my marathon !
"Shits rough I lower a coffin every year
Funeral arrangements and mortuary care" daaamn
araabMUZIK making the heat as usual
Best song on this dope ass mixtape
"And I ain't off beat I took a hit of the blunt"
This might my fav hip hop song of all time
Classic... Banks really the GOAT tho'. 🔥
Daaaaaaaaaaaaaamn that beat is smoooooth 😧😧😧
FIRE!!! TIMELESS!!!
so fucking underated !!!! banks the goat
Still Top 5 💲
Arturio Gatti wit the punch....youngins don't even know who he is
Bigg facts
This always deserved a huge GOD DAMN!
2023 - 15 years and better
Forever PLK!!! Top 5 Dead or Alive
hottest shit of all time
god damn.
MY GOD!!! #PLK #BIZZYBANKS
2023 still fire
Banks killed this shit
Still my top 5
Jackson 5 sample its great 😃
My nigga banks go hard all the time
you know the bigger the inside the bigger the trunk.. bigger the problem bigger the pump get SLUMPED!!!!
This was needed after rotten apple.
straight fire. this nigga said he's a walkin' compliment u don't get those
Marihuana heivyweight!!
Respect WestSide MAsterdamz!!
Craaaaazy!
Produced by AraabMUZIK]
I keep somethin' bad, I'm supposed to
Hoppin' out with loafers on
Your chick's 44-inch hips, hold the toaster for 'em
My G ways got a (?)
You spend your days on a sofa, I'm car, jet and boatin' on 'em
I roll plenty deep
You get drunk, let the Henny speak
I get jumped, I'll let the semi leak
I'm very cheap, but I still fly every week
Get high everyday, marijuana heavyweight
Nigga I stunt (inhales)
And I ain't offbeat, I took a hit of the blunt
You know the, bigger the inside, the bigger the trunk
The bigger the problem, the bigger the pump
Get slumped, chump
We don't mix, you a shrimp to a soldier
Like oil and vinegar, or Batman and Joker
The new nine will poke ya
You pop your head out your pop, I pop in and out the bank
My bread out the box
I show up late, 80,000 dollar watch
You a hater, join the club
Shit done line around the block
I need houses by the dock, and a Bentley to flip flop
You know I was a (?) when you met me, bitch stop
I'll expose you, blow everything up
Tick tock, do you niggas like G-Money did to Chris Rock
Show up in the Martin, make ya bitch lip drop
Light the whole fuckin' park up, bottom my Zip Loc
You want zip off, young fly thing tuggin' my zipper
The stars came out tonight, but I'm the Big Dipper
Hundred bill tipper, real nigga, a steel gripper
Heel lifter
I'll lift your spirit outchya body
I'll be probably, shotty, every color (?) Maserati
Or Ducati, Bugatti, step lively you snotty
Arturo Gatti with the punch
Let 'em fly, hear the crunch
Bring 'em all out, they be my lunch
I buy thousand-dollar shoes, wear 'em once
I front, I came a long way from sharin' blunts
I'm smart, but that don't mean look to me for the answers
He can't wipe his own ass, leave him in pampers
These niggas ain't good rappers, they good dancers
This shit I know you can't learn on campus
Answers for bulletholes, chances and strip poles
Chick keep your lips closed, on anywhere the dick goes
I'm a walking compliment, you won't get those
All my niggas schizos, and tuckin' it for shit froze
Now watch how I switch flows
I bag your girl and make her tip-toe, all in and out the whip low
For dick bro
I ain't cuffin' a chick though
I'm here and there, air is clear
Know you're near up in the lair
Money to the ceiling, yeah
Until the day I return
I'm leaving you with another 50, enemies burned
love this track
GOD DAMN
Banks killed it...
Sample: Jackson 5 - Ready Or Not (Here I Come)
Delfonics not jackson 5 is the correct sample. 💯
maserati ducatti buggatiti u step lobby u snotti lmao!!
2024 boy
0:10
Remember
0:10
P L K
The last joe budden podcast brought me here…
I SHOW UP LATE $80,000 WATCH
You a hater join the club shit the lines around the block
BANKS WWENT OFF.....
Still listening to all the old banks, his new stuff didn't stick to much for me.
Yh man same!!!!!
Cold corner 2 , V6 , FNO, LIU? Them shits were all classics. He’s way better lyrically now then before. Idk his music is still hard to me but to each their own
@@DRWRITER08 facts
He just outgrew his flow imo, his bars are gettin harder and colder
You get drunk let the henny speak/ i get jumped i let the semi leak
woah
ed by AraabMUZIK]
I keep somethin' bad, I'm supposed to
Hoppin' out with loafers on
Your chick's 44-inch hips, hold the toaster for 'em
My G ways got a (?)
You spend your days on a sofa, I'm car, jet and boatin' on 'em
I roll plenty deep
You get drunk, let the Henny speak
I get jumped, I'll let the semi leak
I'm very cheap, but I still fly every week
Get high everyday, marijuana heavyweight
Nigga I stunt (inhales)
And I ain't offbeat, I took a hit of the blunt
You know the, bigger the inside, the bigger the trunk
The bigger the problem, the bigger the pump
Get slumped, chump
We don't mix, you a shrimp to a soldier
Like oil and vinegar, or Batman and Joker
The new nine will poke ya
You pop your head out your pop, I pop in and out the bank
My bread out the box
I show up late, 80,000 dollar watch
You a hater, join the club
Shit done line around the block
I need houses by the dock, and a Bentley to flip flop
You know I was a (?) when you met me, bitch stop
I'll expose you, blow everything up
Tick tock, do you niggas like G-Money did to Chris Rock
Show up in the Martin, make ya bitch lip drop
Light the whole fuckin' park up, bottom my Zip Loc
You want zip off, young fly thing tuggin' my zipper
The stars came out tonight, but I'm the Big Dipper
Hundred bill tipper, real nigga, a steel gripper
Heel lifter
I'll lift your spirit outchya body
I'll be probably, shotty, every color (?) Maserati
Or Ducati, Bugatti, step lively you snotty
Arturo Gatti with the punch
Let 'em fly, hear the crunch
Bring 'em all out, they be my lunch
I buy thousand-dollar shoes, wear 'em once
I front, I came a long way from sharin' blunts
I'm smart, but that don't mean look to me for the answers
He can't wipe his own ass, leave him in pampers
These niggas ain't good rappers, they good dancers
This shit I know you can't learn on campus
Answers for bulletholes, chances and strip poles
Chick keep your lips closed, on anywhere the dick goes
I'm a walking compliment, you won't get those
All my niggas schizos, and tuckin' it for shit froze
Now watch how I switch flows
I bag your girl and make her tip-toe, all in and out the whip low
For dick bro
I ain't cuffin' a chick though
I'm here and there, air is clear
Know you're near up in the lair
Money to the ceiling, yeah
Until the day I return
I'm leaving you with another 50, enemies burned
*My G ways got her Chocha (Pussy) warming
*You knew I was Mack (Pimp) when you met me bitch stop
* 'll be probably, shotty, every color Carti (Cartier Glasses) Maserati
fuckin fire
It’s tough for me y’all between this tape and V5 what one is better y’all?
This one
V5 definitely
plk!!!!!!!!!!
This that shit Rory was supposed to play. But I get it he wanted to keep it back in 03 lol. Man if this tape was played it would’ve been over 4 songs in lmao
@badLuckrapp Enough said.
Naw I ain't off beat, I took a hit of the blunt
whuts the name of this beat ? he went in thou ..
Franklin williams he'll tell get ready beat
Wrecked
Like gmoney did to chris rock
Dj whoo kid never shuts up