Bank House by DJ Mordecai feat. Reppa Ton

Verse 1:
Treat the mark of the beast like…

My mother when she warned me bout them mother fuckin streets lights

peace like inshallah, my god will cup will spills

A chalice living a palace worth of a couple

mill

Bring it on like sauce money and j said,

I bring the treble to a motherfuckin basehead

I bring trouble the daily double of jeopardy

and mink leopard skin damaged nerves like leprosy

Oh it’s ego death, murder with a second plea

Killing pussy of any pussy that having sex withme

Never check with me unless you bring a check to me

Mic check the lettering you better know the headers me

Through the illusions of grandeur, things get stranger, valley up like topanga

Talley up the names I claimed and rang through the daisy chain

Link to game now, think you brave welcome to the bang house

Hook: Welcome to the Bank House

Verse 2:
Softly as if I play trumpet in the dark

Find my way to open my thirds eye and embark

like the willow my hair reps

I dare step upon reppa ton and meet the maker of a new Tesla launch

Pocket rocket the paparazzi, be world star before they view the autopsy

Automatics copy my tongue and flip as so

Good to go, square figure im in a different zone

Instant doe on the floor if I, organize and glorify the more than fly beats moredecai

Whatever’s applicable, from physical to digital

Hand to hand instagram spams it’s reReciprocal

Dancing like jiggaboo, my pants will never fit on you

She say she like my music I’m the only thing she listen to

Hip to the game now, you think you brave now

Welcome to the bank house

Hook: Welcome to the Bank House

• Funk
• Hip Hop
• Hip-Hop
• Rap
• alternative hip-hop
• boom bap
• hip hop instrumentals
• instrumental
• rap & hip-hop
• underground
• Richmond