February 2012
2 posts
Bank Heist (Ghost & Malick Verse)
(The Gym) I’m riding down the city see a bank call it home/ movie’s never ending, tell’em f**k them golden globes/ I never got the difference between them models and hoes/ cause they all end up cut it loose when they see golden cones/ I’m talkin ace of spades, cohibas and those racks/ haters are never in my sight u know they bunch of rats/ they underground man we livin...
