I take that shit outta town
They throw in the towel and look she wanna f**k with me now
I got the bank upside down
Pa' los que no entienden ando con el banco virao
Ando con el banco virao
Ando con el banco virao
I gotta say me a toast
I been on the road I don't need permission to tote
I wanna buy me a boat that need my permission to float
These p**s want smoke
With the guys name one that ain't lit
All of my brothers got hits
Designer this ain't no thrift
I had an epiphany b**h I'm the shit
Shhhhh
Business is business ain't gotta be loud
I got a hundred reasons to be proud
They holding me up so I land on the clouds
All of the things that I say they got quote
They gon die for the words that I push out my throat
I pull up to the vault
With a bankroll
With a banknote
You know how that shit go
Ando con el banco virao
Ando con el banco virao
Ando con el banco virao
I take that shit outta town
They throw in the towel and look she wanna f**k with me now
I got the bank upside down
Pa' los que no entienden ando con el banco virao
Ando con el banco virao
Ando con el banco virao
(Yeah Real G For Life baby)
(Lets Do it)
Fuego pa todo el que se cruce
Las balas el pelo te arrancan
Tenemos el banco virao
Te entierro en la guerra pa mi tu eres un rata
El gatillo apretaó y se queda sembrado
Mis diablos van ready a dejarte tirao
En sangre crucificado
Dentro de un baúl y en bolsas negras picao
No hay tolerancia si es la mafia
Un toque Con elegancia y mucha substancia
Cojelo suave o te pegamos el freno canto e' cabrón
Tu boca te compromete este tambor va pa el melon
Perilla abierta sin perdón se va a morir ese raton
Escuchaste cabron
Real g for life from bayamon
Ando con el banco virao
Ando con el banco virao
I Take that shit outta town
They throw in the towel and look she wanna f**k with me now
I got the bank upside down
Pa' los que no entienden ando con el banco virao
I'm the big dog hanging round in the compound
Play around you end up on the foreground
Mask on we forever on lockdown
Backtrack it's too late
You get runned down
Banco viral let me give you the run down
This shit feel like you up now
When you in town and you start heading southbound
And them packs come and touchdown
Then I ride by them condos at Miami Beach
I got generations under me gotta teach
I ain't preaching and this shit ain't no speech
But I pull up on em
Faces white like some bleach
Tell them calm down we ain't lemon shit sweet
Come round know we spinning the streets
Shut the mic down you can't walk on no beat
With my dawgs behind me now we look like a fleet
