TANK Lyrics

City lights clear while I'm riding in the Ghost Dream's too big, gotta keep em on the low

Late nights, long stare, got me moving like a ghost

I gotta get the most

Big body trunk, yeah, it's lit like a tank

Flick of the wrist, all the diamonds gon' clank

Money machine to be, not a light thing

All these numbers, I'm lost in the bank

Pockets on over load, bands getting critical

I'm counting all this cash, it's lookin' like a miracle

I hop into the lamp and I'm moving so spiritual

These rappers be cappin', they looking so fictional

It's just fictional

Yeah

Vans in the safe, and the safe is looking heavier

I'm moving too fast, yeah, my lane is always steadier

The whip doing numbers, the dash looking deadlier

I'm counting my blessings, I'm counting up plenty, yeah

City lights clear while I'm riding in the Ghost

Dream's too big, gotta keep em on the low

Late nights, long sip, got me moving like a ghost

Run it to the bank, man, I gotta get the most

Big body trunk, yeah, it's lit like a tank

Lick of the wrist, all the diamonds gon' click

Money machine to be, not a light thing

All these numbers, I'm lost in the bank