Bend we don´t break, we not the bank We all we got, switch whips We locate way outta state Bada bing bada bam It´s the pupper master, all the strings in my hand
Peace to my mans, gotta go be with your fam more For real I feel like the landlord My niggas came a long from the dickies and dirty Jansports Jack of all trades was dealing niggas a handful Bend we don´t break, we not the bank Got memories of your face The photo still on the mantle It´s real when you seal up letters with wax Shit changed, not a cheque that we seein´ is handsome Mike Willy shit, we went gorrila, they really gave us the ransom You silly, we taxed em, bad blood Doing ´em dashes and and pulling fast ones Seen your heart sword got torn up in the past ones Before John, God get the cash right