Money In the Bank

[Intro] I wanna make it and have money in the bank Naw I ain't a Punk but don't push me over the Edge Tryna climb the ladder of success, my abilities Are highly stimulated by that killer weed [Verse] I'm the type to get in a fight and knock off a Niggas tupee The type that's livin' right and niggas Mad cuz I'm too paid He say she say, fuck it live the me way 6 swishes, 3 bitches, with all the pauses You fags get I should call you elipsis Look at the last line see them 66s Add a 3 that's one of my favorite fucking Positions I'm goin' mad like my TV used to be on saturday nights Ain't talkin' bout the stupid ass cartoon show with the sprites DBravo's appeasing to the ear, a rapper's delight Don't forget about the fans, need an abundance of them Promise them I'm never gonna get redundant with them Tryna do it for more than money in the bank, but the feeling Would be nice, and my genre is like lasagna cuz I kept the G Sound out, I'm goin' to work but I ain't talkin' about occupation Talkin' bout ovulation cuz I was born for this game, got a fistful Of dollars and I'm bouta make it rain, y'all gonna make it hail With that change, make a change, everything I spit like 5 mics Check your sources, cuz when I spit these blunt bars it's like I'm beating dead horses, brunch linner and supper, all about The benjis, but I might have to rupture ya jaw if you offend me