BanktoBank

Bleu collar connector and Eligh
You know how we do when we put it together, it goes
Bank to bank (what?)
Bank to bank
If Eligh is on the track you know it’s bank to bank
Slide on your tightest fit and fill up your tank
Roll by the one time just blowing your dank
Laughing all up in they face, and give a damn what they think
If Bleu Collar’s you know we bank to bank
Slide on your tightest fit and fill up your tank
Roll by the Ho-lice just sipping your drank
Swerving all up out the lanes and give a damn what they think
If Eligh is on the track you know it’s bank to bank
Slide on your tightest fit and fill up your tank
Roll by the one time just blowing your dank
Laughing all up in they face, and give a damn what they think
I’m Basik, T-Reez, Mayor of Ladera, Bleu collar, legend living, Gutter lanes
anything westbound or over hill man, we run that
Been trying to down play myself, But they shun that
It’s really not going over well trying to endorse that I ain’t shit
But they just don’t accept that no matter how disastrous I paint shit, man
I’m? when I wobble off the bottle, ball of my foot slammed up on the throttle
Always in the mix, like intercourse with mulattos
Highly weird broads, introduce they self by they title
«By the way, my name is Lisa, I’m a dancer plus a model»
But just a drunk and fuck groupie by tomorrow
Ahh, Yes I did, it’s crazy, no effort to twist your lid
The price is right don’t over bid
A soundtrack for the L.A. blacktop and gravel
? and watch this monarchy unravel
I, lay creases in between the macho spewing structures for your head honchos
Your three amigos just can’t fuck with el guapo
Bank to bank
Bank to bank
If Eligh is on the track you know it’s bank to bank
Slide on your tightest fit and fill up your tank
Roll by the one time just blowing your dank
Laughing all up in they face, and give a damn what they think
If Bleu Collar’s you know we bank to bank
Slide on your tightest fit and fill up your tank
Roll by the Ho-lice just sipping your drank
Swerving all up out the lanes and give a damn what they think
If Eligh is on the track you know it’s bank to bank
Slide on your tightest fit and fill up your tank
Roll by the one time just blowing your dank
Laughing all up in they face, and give a damn what they think
Eligh!
Bank to bank
Bleu Collar!
Y’all know the voice
Chuck Taylor nigga, the people’s choice
Ay, hand your boy a drink so I can get my mouth moist
(Ahhh)
Now that I got my whistle wet
Let me sneak into your brain and explain this triple threat
We got Eligh on the beat because I like his fucking beats
I only had to tell him once to give me something I can freak
And big Basik the Mayor for niggas who think they spitta’s
We had to do a group dog this guy is a heavy hitter
And myself, let me pull my trophies off the shelf
The southern Cali all-star, satisfies on all bars
That Bleu Collar shit stay knockin' in all cars
So forget about that lime light slick, it’s all ours
Cuz we stay fucking eardrums with them classic bangers
They crisp like the khakis I pull off the plastic hangers
That mind-bending shit that make you wanna take a sip
And go grab a bitch, start talking slick
Make you wonder what it’s like to be a top draft pick
Pull out your cash and plastic and do something drastic
We replace bubbly with yak
And rather classic blacks
Handle bottles with the hugs and kisses
Shutdown the cell when I’m trying to plug the missus
Don’t smooch with industry bugs because they speak in hisses
Extra’d out, and they tongue shaped like eating utensils
Speak in permanent ink but schedule you in, in pencil
It matters not as long as I keep coughing up missiles
Keep clear of the well crafted speech we brand as pistols
Hells risen, scales tilting, fell victim
Emerge with that lollipop rap, every time we gon lick 'em
Sucker punk mother fucker the fame got you dying
Man you floss for them dimes
I’m a nobody with mouthpiece switched way ahead of time
Allowing me the chance to go ahead and fuck them dimes
Man we seen it coming, you can’t pick up the blitz
And your man’s too hesitant to hike it
Young man we ain’t broke, cuz we don’t feel like it
Bank to Bank
Bank to Bank
If Eligh is on the track you know it’s bank to bank
Slide on your tightest fit and fill up your tank
Roll by the one time just blowing your dank
Laughing all up in they face, and give a damn what they think
If Bleu Collar’s you know we bank to bank
Slide on your tightest fit and fill up your tank
Roll by the Ho-lice just sipping your drank
Swerving all up out the lanes and give a damn what they think
If Eligh is on the track you know it’s bank to bank
Slide on your tightest fit and fill up your tank
Roll by the one time just blowing your dank
Laughing all up in they face, and give a damn what they think
Give a damn what they think
Give a damn what they think
If Eligh…