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D.Banks - Gazey Lyrics



D.Banks - Gazey Lyrics




F*ck a Grammy, want some grams
The boy is all about a dollar
His girl Know me from the gram
So when I see her imma holla
I swear I'm from a different cloth
I make plain look designer
How you do it for the bitches
But always walk away with nada
Thank you Jesus, Hallelujah
I pray to God my Bitch a shooter
That got friends who gon' set it off
Here and now, word to Luther
She said she love me and deserve a ring
I aint really no one new to this
My rejection, felt like game seven like
What Does love got to do with this
When it counted, you wasn't solid
But we a team so I shoot with yah
So when I make it, it's a celebration
Stand and smile for that group picture
All my niggas working out
We don't carry no dead weight
I told you niggas life is chess
Every move now a checkmate
And I get pounds off the strength
I raised the bar, see thats a chest plate
Some live to die, some die to live
I can tell you how death tastes
All my niggas fresh to death
It be ashamed to let em' breathe
I just bodied this beat
And I heard death comes in threes
Im dripping

A nigga steady dripping sauce
Dripping sauce im dripping
Never lacking never lost
Dripping Sauce im dripping
A nigga steady dripping sauce
Dripping sauce im dripping
Never lacking never lost
A nigga steady dripping sauce

Hercules, Hercules
Im feeling like Klump at the table
Mercy please, mercy please
She begging for life at the table
I always been my brothers keeper
I had her first, you could keep her
You can't walk in my shoes, No
You don't got the soul for these sneakers
I be giving my soul through these speakers
Same creature, different features
Momma said "Boy you special"
The same thing I told my teachers
They gon' think I won a Tony
They gon' think I won an Oscar
No more room for these trophies
Failures never been an option
A nigga all about his paper
Rolling front with the papers
Getting lifted, off a new prescription
You could smell the flavors throughout the vapors
And I be gone in that viper
Look out for snakes tryna' bite yah
But I just cut the whole top off
Like f*ck the shade its time to light up
I switched the paint and made it brighter
You cant put out this fire
Its about to be a good year
Cuz' we keep going we ain't tired
Who you know fresh as him
My bitch skin match my timbs
Transformation coming soon
A nigga really in the gym
Like I'm shirt off
Got my shirt off
Im comfortable in my own skin
I wipe the dirt up
Off my shoulders
Got me feeling like a pimp
But this ain't really nothing new
My team already got a ring
Yea we did it all before
We just doing it again
I rep my city to the fullest
I got advice don't be stupid
The same thing we told Derrick Rose
Dont come to New York on that bullshit
Don't come to New York on that bullshit
The same thing we told Derrick Rose
Don't come to New York on that bullshit
Dripping

A nigga steady dripping sauce
Dripping sauce im dripping
Never lacking never lost
Dripping Sauce im dripping
A nigga steady dripping sauce
Dripping sauce im dripping
Never lacking never lost
A nigga steady dripping sauce

Niggas change when the money come
And niggas change when the money up
Shit get strange when the money come
Cuz niggas change when the money up
Some bitches change when the money come
Some bitches change when the money up
But I'm dripping
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F*ck a Grammy, want some grams
The boy is all about a dollar
His girl Know me from the gram
So when I see her imma holla
I swear I'm from a different cloth
I make plain look designer
How you do it for the bitches
But always walk away with nada
Thank you Jesus, Hallelujah
I pray to God my Bitch a shooter
That got friends who gon' set it off
Here and now, word to Luther
She said she love me and deserve a ring
I aint really no one new to this
My rejection, felt like game seven like
What Does love got to do with this
When it counted, you wasn't solid
But we a team so I shoot with yah
So when I make it, it's a celebration
Stand and smile for that group picture
All my niggas working out
We don't carry no dead weight
I told you niggas life is chess
Every move now a checkmate
And I get pounds off the strength
I raised the bar, see thats a chest plate
Some live to die, some die to live
I can tell you how death tastes
All my niggas fresh to death
It be ashamed to let em' breathe
I just bodied this beat
And I heard death comes in threes
Im dripping

A nigga steady dripping sauce
Dripping sauce im dripping
Never lacking never lost
Dripping Sauce im dripping
A nigga steady dripping sauce
Dripping sauce im dripping
Never lacking never lost
A nigga steady dripping sauce

Hercules, Hercules
Im feeling like Klump at the table
Mercy please, mercy please
She begging for life at the table
I always been my brothers keeper
I had her first, you could keep her
You can't walk in my shoes, No
You don't got the soul for these sneakers
I be giving my soul through these speakers
Same creature, different features
Momma said "Boy you special"
The same thing I told my teachers
They gon' think I won a Tony
They gon' think I won an Oscar
No more room for these trophies
Failures never been an option
A nigga all about his paper
Rolling front with the papers
Getting lifted, off a new prescription
You could smell the flavors throughout the vapors
And I be gone in that viper
Look out for snakes tryna' bite yah
But I just cut the whole top off
Like f*ck the shade its time to light up
I switched the paint and made it brighter
You cant put out this fire
Its about to be a good year
Cuz' we keep going we ain't tired
Who you know fresh as him
My bitch skin match my timbs
Transformation coming soon
A nigga really in the gym
Like I'm shirt off
Got my shirt off
Im comfortable in my own skin
I wipe the dirt up
Off my shoulders
Got me feeling like a pimp
But this ain't really nothing new
My team already got a ring
Yea we did it all before
We just doing it again
I rep my city to the fullest
I got advice don't be stupid
The same thing we told Derrick Rose
Dont come to New York on that bullshit
Don't come to New York on that bullshit
The same thing we told Derrick Rose
Don't come to New York on that bullshit
Dripping

A nigga steady dripping sauce
Dripping sauce im dripping
Never lacking never lost
Dripping Sauce im dripping
A nigga steady dripping sauce
Dripping sauce im dripping
Never lacking never lost
A nigga steady dripping sauce

Niggas change when the money come
And niggas change when the money up
Shit get strange when the money come
Cuz niggas change when the money up
Some bitches change when the money come
Some bitches change when the money up
But I'm dripping
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Writer: Donte Banks
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