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KC Makes Music - Bank On Me lyrics

Artist: KC Makes Music

album: Bank On Me


I feel like me
In my prime
But I keep on
Passing me up
And you shouldn't
Have told me
The limits the sky
Cause I'll pull an Elon
And bust into orbit
It's all in my form
When I slide
It's all in my day to days
I don't get paid enough
Just to behave like it's
Nine to five
And when I die
Bury me without a tie
I tell my shorty I'm fine
Cause she doesn't
Need to know
Every little detail
About what's been
Up in my mind
And all of a sudden
The topic discussion
Is if I say
Fuck it and quit
But she only
Want me to win
And same
With my friends
It's all in
My head again
I'm my own enemy
It gets repetitive
And it's too late
To not bank on me
I done found a way
From the day
That I had
Me a fake ID
Bust down cigarettes
Big chain
Left my neck green
No stranger to
Famine or feast
But I can't really say
That of late
I been stranded to eat
So I channel a beast
Who me
Not to take it and run
Straight animal
Hand him a treat
OD no fetty
Boy got one speed
Andretti
Y'all Can't stop this
Flow like levees
Throws like
Mom's spaghetti
In my own damn
World like Freddy
Most days sweatpants
Guess I'm headie
Live my whole
Life on the fly
And when I die
Bury me without a tie
It's too late to
Not bank on me
I've been
Holding it down
Through it all
Built it up
From the ground
Even if it
All falls down
Oh ima be there
When it
Pick back up
Cuz if it
All falls down
It's never too late
To bank on me
I've been
Holding it down
Through it all
Built it up
From the ground
Even if it
All falls down
It's never too late
Not too late
Not too late
Never too late
To bank on me
Who the fuck really
Gonna bank on me
Like I bank on me
Yeah
I been tryna
Keep it together
Like the
Cream in a bagel
Had to cut them off
Like them
People did the cable
Cuz they think
I can't be
Like my brother Jake do
But I shake em off
Cuz that's all I can do
And I keep on growing
Cuz that's
What that pain do
No doubt
That we blowing
Cuz that's what
That fate do
Right
Put me in a box
Ima check it
They thought
I wore Timbs
How I'm stepping
Focusing on the returns
I'm invested
Been goin' so hard
That my demons
Is resting
Move big like suburbans
Try to shake em off
Now he
Rubbing on his chest
Like it's bourbon
Told him to quit
Now he marching
With purpose
Waiting outside
Of the label
Like no way
They can curve us
I shed blood
On these blue notes
That must be the reason
These haters
Turn purple
When I showed up
All the people that
Doubted me
Went inside
Like they got curfew
Like who's he
Got it out the dirt
With his team
They can't walk a mile
Up in these chucks
And these blue jeans
Life handed him lemons
But he made it sweet
Pinky's up
When he sipping
Like ouuuweeeee
Now they screaming
There he go
Ain't no way
They write him off
Oh It's too late
To not bank on me
It's too late to
Not bank on me
I've been
Holding it down
Through it all
Built it up
From the ground
Even if it
All falls down
Oh ima be there
When it
Pick back up
Cuz if it
All falls down
It's never too late
To bank on me
I've been
Holding it down
Through it all
Built it up
From the ground
Even if it
All falls down
It's never too late
Not too late
Not too late
Never too late
To bank on me

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