Byron Bank No S 2

by Byron Bank

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This is the second coming of the Byron Bank No S series. With 5 original tracks and 5 remix tracks this 10 track album is one of a kind. Bank takes his creativity to higher heights on every song. Sounding like no other artist from the south, Bank continues to let the world know about his movement and that the name doesn't have a "S" at the end.

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released May 30, 2016

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Byron Bank Houston, Texas

Byron Bank is an American Hip-Hop artist and producer born and raised in Houston TX. Bank brings a new sound to the “Dirty South” mixing the best of east and west coast into his style, production, and lifestyle to create a new unfamiliar sound from the southern coast. ... more

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Track Name: The Intro
It's been a long time now I'm back at it, ain't many niggas cold as me
Took a long time for you to notice me, most importantly I hold the key
To the master plan when I drop like this, every show I rock like this
I done heard it all coming out their mouth, it's Byron Bank no S bitch sound it out
Admit the shit and we can move on, cause it's luke warm when I do this
Hard to save with a coupon, attitude so ruthless
Straight outta Houston, Easy B, RIP Easy E
But I do this shit so easily, yet it seems these niggas can't fuck with me
This the intro if you didn't know,
I don't play games like Hasbros, only fuck with bitches that deep throat
Can't find my kids like Nemo, this that protein she can feed on
Like a shake weight, wait a second wait, wait a second wait, wait a second wait
I apologize for the content and the nonsense and the way it came
At the same time, I don't give a fuck, your opinions can go that away
This is how I get away with murder ask Anna Mae, by killing beats
Such a rude boy, as an artist, shit I ain’t ate in weeks like

This Byron Bank No S 2
Classic shit that I had to do
No hook in this bitch when I'm signing off
Flipping birds to these birds when I'm riding off
Netflix and chill if that's how you feel
Here's a better deal, we can fuck and peel off

It ain’t the same since I dropped Change,
A year ago and y’all still lame, a new year and y’all still lame
Damn, the wrist game a stop watch too
You might learn something when I’m coming through with this southern slang, it’s all up to you
Say you want the truth, say you want the truth, whoop there it is
Trill, see they claim to be, but everybody ain’t real on how fake they is
On flip side, that's just how it be
Can’t no nigga lie to me
And I don’t trust these hoes but it goes to show
That bad bitches, never leave me alone
And that’s Nate Dogg for you silly bitches,
Popping off might have you missing just say the word, I’ll grant your wishes
I apologize for the content and the nonsense and the way it came
But at the same time I don’t give a fuck, your opinions can go that away like

This Byron Bank No S 2
Classic shit that I had to do
No hook in this bitch when I'm signing off
Flipping birds to these birds when I'm riding off
Netflix and chill if that's how you feel
Here's a better deal, we can fuck and peel off
Track Name: I Got Bars feat Mani Starz & Cypher the Avatar
For a while I been murdering, some of y'all heard of me
Some of y'all are to new, this the first that you heard of me
Had a friend put you on, now the moment occurred to me
That you caught up in a rapture, just to witness a murdering
Can’t nobody doing it better than I, you know the truth is
When I step in the booth, I zone out and proceed to lose it
See winning is necessary, my dreams are never scary
C notes, come in scales just like notes Mariah Carey
Cause I’m on one, a natural high I keep everyday
What more can say, these fuckers hate on me anyways
My ambition as a rider, is to eat and get the -itis
Cause I’m starving and I’m starting to build a fucking empire
So please miss me with the bullshit,
Cause if I got it they want it, this purpose flow that I’m spitting
Is still a curse but I’m gifted, I don’t try to be different
Check that coffee you sipping, because it’s none of you’re business
As I recall, since you learning then leap frog, you studied wrong
Mutombo to the opinions, I just block them all
The canvas is painted so let me picture you through it
You either like it or love it, don’t feed me fucking excuses

Cause I got bars homie
You need a fix then fuck with me
Cause I spit bars homie
Over their heads my punch lines be
Cause I got bars homie
They want to dumb it down it seems
Cause I got bars homie
Not to many rappers a feature me

Cause I be shitting on niggas that think they’re hotter than me
You need a verse just name your price, and come and holler at me
I been the greatest to do it, you know #TeamBank is the movement
Ain’t no secret it’s proven, I hope you’re listening to it
Every verse is a statement I know that some of y’all waiting
And a fuck I’ll never give, bitch you gotta be crazy
My mind is always in places it really don’t need to be
But if I hit it in the morning in her guts I will be
I got 5 on that ass and it’s true
See my girlfriend got a girlfriend and I’m fucking her too
Still spit it how I live it, so they give me the room
Turning nothing in to something, it’s so easy to do
They saying Bank is a fool just like a April a get
Yes you gotta admit, I fucks it up every since
While the haters against, and the doubters on fence
Too busy honing my skills, I know you fucking convinced

Cause I got bars homie
You need a fix then fuck with me
Cause I spit bars homie
Over their heads my punch lines be
Cause I got bars homie
They want to dumb it down it seems
Cause I got bars homie
Not to many rappers a feature me
Track Name: Ain't Talking To Me
Get back nigga, now hold up, get back nigga
Now hold up, get back nigga, now hold up, get back nigga
Cause you ain’t talking to me,
Who you talking to me
Get back nigga, now hold up, get back nigga
Now hold up, get back nigga, now hold up, get back nigga
Cause you ain’t talking to me,
Who they talking to me

Ask me what it’s all about, now days all I hear is talk
Too many niggas acting like bitches all they do is talk
Word on the streets is, you know that be that word of mouth
That they be running and bumping, just like they doing now
It’s time I acknowledge you niggas indirectly you dissing
I guess you thought I wouldn’t listen
I heard your song then I figured you should pay me to listen
Consult my management it’s seems you need quote for a feature
I can make yo shit tighter, even ghost write for you
In my steps you following, so let me slow down for you
Cause all I need is one mic to make you doubter believe
That I really do this shit and act an ass in between, so
Let’s get it clear, this is a turtle race
Shit ain't be the same since a nigga done elevate
Boy been kicking bars since my fetus position
A born hustler, the reason why I came out pushing, so

Get back nigga, now hold up, get back nigga
Now hold up, get back nigga, now hold up, get back nigga
Cause you ain’t talking to me,
Who you talking to me
Get back nigga, now hold up, get back nigga
Now hold up, get back nigga, now hold up, get back nigga
Cause you ain’t talking to me,
Who they talking to me

Pardon me I had to laugh at that,
Still I’m quick to flip the bird just like an acrobat
And hope you sucka emcees have a heart attack
Cause y’all been sleeping on a nigga here’s the mattress mac pussies
Cause y’all ain’t better than me
I work the vision you been eyeing to see, you watching me
And every move that I make, so you scribble it wait
My mistakes are so minimal, you just copy and paste
That’s that shit I really don’t like, claiming that we so tight
Behind my back talking shit you fucking low life
So won’t you snap chat this
I still do it for the vine like it’s thug life bitch
The shades on for the hell of it,
That back stabbing they doing is so irrelevant
I pay them no mind, too busy caught in my element
Byron Bank No S, please remember when referencing, so

Get back nigga, now hold up, get back nigga
Now hold up, get back nigga, now hold up, get back nigga
Cause you ain’t talking to me,
Who you talking to me
Get back nigga, now hold up, get back nigga
Now hold up, get back nigga, now hold up, get back nigga
Cause you ain’t talking to me,
Who they talking to me
Track Name: Marching Band
10 bands, 50 bands, when I come through like a marching band
Still the leader of the section man, only we
Play the beat while bad bitches dance in front of me
Drum major tell them cue the beat

50 yard line, I might high step on the flow
Yes, I gotta be fresh man and style on these hoes
Peep the letterman jacket, the uniform be so cold
You know my team always hype, when we go on the road
And every time I kill shows, it’s like it’s half time
See they put me on last, cause they know I
Never hold nothing back, give it my all and my max
Be the first to attack but as a matter of fact
I got the DJ spinning me and feeling every line
They say the radio won’t play me, but I pay no mind
Keep my mind on my mission, while y’all biting I’m fishing
My zodiac is the symbol, but if you walking I’m cripping
Still got homies representing and they follow to
If you get out of character they’ll handle you
See if push come to shove, you ain’t gotta show me no love
I rather OJ the scene, the only trace is a glove, when it’s

10 bands, 50 bands, coming through just like a marching band
Still the show, even all your fans, notice me
I’m unique, if you mad you should let it be
Your career, may it rest in peace
I got two phones and they both go off
Listen more than once, that’s an over dose
I don’t know my limit, I’m just doing me
Byron Bank No S is how it’s suppose to be
Shit, y’all already know what time it is
I’m on my shit, I’m about to shine this year
Can’t never let myself or my team down
If I throw it up I know they’ll get the rebound, man

10 bands, 50 bands, coming through just like a marching band
Still the leader of my section man, only we
Play the beat, bad bitches dance in front of me
Drum major tell them cue the beat

Compare it if you want, cause it ain’t nothing nice
Ask me to do it again, I might do it twice
Compare me if you want, cause I ain’t nothing nice
Ask me to do it again, shit I’ll do it twice,
Nice and naughty with the switch that booty move around
Yellow bone and she’s thick, I’m a dick her down
Wait back to the song, can I take this one home
Didn’t mean to cut short, but you know how the shit goes, when it’s

10 bands, 50 bands, coming through just like a marching band
Still the show, even all your fans, notice me
I’m unique, if you mad you should let it be
Your career, may it rest in peace
I got two phones and they both go off
Listen more than once, that’s an over dose
I don’t know my limit, I’m just doing me
Byron Bank No S is how it’s suppose to be, man
Track Name: Bank Play feat Cooli Blaze
Seems like you ready for tonight..
Imma give you that Bank Play..
Are you ready for that bank play?

Seems like you’re ready, seems like you’re ready,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
To go all the way, to go all the way girl,
To go all the way girl, tell me if you're ready,
Temperature rising,
Your body’s yearning for me,
Ooooo,
Are you ready for that Bank Play?

Are you ready for it cause I'm ready for it
You got that bomb shit and I can't ignore it
Dress you up, Imma dress you down
Take you there let me show you how
Talking shit I ain't even bout, but that life me and you can be about
And that's right now, caught up in these moments
In between the sheets Imma bigger freak, all eyes on you how it's suppose to be
See your body speaks real fluently, g-spot ain't new to me
If the booty be like groceries, Imma have me a cart full of groceries, damn
And that nasty shit that you still like, cause it feels good
If you want more I got good wood, it's a hard knock life when I nut push
To the tempo, body rocking real simple
Slow motionless we caught in, twelve play rekindled

Temperature rising,
Your body’s yearning for me
Seems like you’re ready

Seems like you’re ready, seems like you’re ready,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
To go all the way, to go all the way girl,
To go all the way girl, tell me if you're ready,
Temperature rising,
Your body’s yearning for me,
Ooooo,
Are you ready for that Bank Play?

Now that the first round is over, second rounds more potent
It's the interlude to the prelude, we about to start it all over
Cause your body's calling for your homie lover friend, indeed
Slide them over, it's a perfect time for some bumping grinding I mean
Hold up, sex me like a summer bunny,
You remind me of the jeep that I never had
With the top let down, I ain't even mad
When you shift, Imma hit the gas
I ain't jivin you with this record talk, but I can lick my lips while we blow els
High as fuck in this hotel with these blue pills
Kiss your friend I won't tell, all the way we can go there
In the champagne room we goes there, Victoria knows it very well
Kiss and tell I ain't about to do,
But I got twelve play on a gray tape, fuck action, chopped and screwed

Temperature rising,
Your body’s yearning for me
Seems like you’re ready

Seems like you’re ready, seems like you’re ready,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
To go all the way, to go all the way girl,
To go all the way girl, tell me if you're ready,
Temperature rising,
Your body’s yearning for me,
Ooooo,
Are you ready for that Bank Play?

This is the part where we slow it down, slow it down,
We got all night, Yeah,
We can make love till the sun comes up,
Girl you better enjoy yourself cause I'm not giving up,
I heard you wanna man that's gonna do you right,
Well you got somebody that can go all night,
All I need is a little time,
R.Kelly shit, remix bump and grind!

Seems like you’re ready, seems like you’re ready,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
To go all the way, to go all the way girl,
To go all the way girl, tell me if you're ready,
Temperature rising,
Your body’s yearning for me,
Ooooo,
Are you ready for that Bank Play?
Track Name: I Really Do
Now can I do this sh**
Now can I do this sh**
Hold up, now can I do this sh**
Cause I really do this sh**
I really do this sh**
Now can I do this sh**
Hold up, now can I do this sh**
Hold up, now can I do this sh**
Cause I really do this sh**
I really do this sh**

Vibe with me, matter fact just ride with me
Groove, sip it slow and get high with me
Beat get a little bit quiet, microphone is on fire
All ears, I don't need y'all eyes
I'm the truth bi**h don't lie, and you know it
Hold up, y'all ain't seen a damn thang cause this is practice I don't break sweat
Let it breathe,
I bet my asthma ni*gas gone catch that
Like a second wind cause I came to win
Losing, not happening
What's happening, not a re-run, just a marathon on Bank end
See my heart and soul is all in this sh**
Can't tell me nothing bi**h
My vision I'm living, opinions y'all can keep that sh**
I'm grinding, shining, ain't nothing to it
Stop the bullsh** and cut the check, Nike, just do it
For the vine, hell nawl see I ain't gone do it
Hashtag workflow, in my own lane, so use to it
Motivated still making hits and got my team on, so it's moving quick
You doubting, you can suck a d**k, cause I really really really do this sh**
Boy

(It's Bank ni*ga....Cause I really really do man....Salute a ni*ga man)

Now can I do this sh**
Now can I do this sh**
Hold up, now can I do this sh**
Cause I really do this sh**
I really do this sh**
Now can I do this sh**
Hold up, now can I do this sh**
Hold up, now can I do this sh**
Cause I really do this sh**
I really do this sh**
Track Name: Real Friends feat Mani Starz
This is dedicated to my
Real friends, real friends
How many of us won’t them and how many of us have some
Real friends, real friends, real friends
This is dedicated to my
Real friends, real friends
How many of us won’t them and how many of us have some
Real friends, real friends, real friends

This is dedicated to the ones way back when
Back of the bus we were rapping what happened
To that real shit they missing now days it’s kinda different
Things just ain’t the same, when I’m on stage cause y’all missing
Damn, I miss my dawgs, bros we were called
Different daddies and mommas involved, we been through it all
Reminiscing on what could been, fuck that hope y’all listening
I use to miss this shit but then nawl, I grow'd up
Think about where this came from, understood it since day one
Like sauce we was A-1, but hold up
You pay the fee for an artist that be popular
A friend to me but as an artist I’m anonymous
Damn, that’s just how the shit goes
With an unsupported role in a movie I quote
This a movie for pete sake, let’s kill it for Pete’s sake
Deleted scenes, y’all been missing like out takes, damn

Real friends, real friends
How many of us won’t them and how many of us have some
Real friends, real friends, real friends
This is dedicated to my
Real friends, real friends
How many of us won’t them and how many of us have some
Real friends, real friends, real friends

From a distance you supported me
Invitations to shows leave an empty seat
Shit came up but now you promising
But those get broken way to often see,
To tell you the truth I can count on you
Shit, ironic that I say this but you still come through
Cause we be laughing and clowning while we painting city
And on a Wednesday going up, I ain’t been in a minute
I know it’s been a while but she’s a six man,
You’re fucking with a six man
Just like six man but her on the bench man
But now it’s back to that text,
Are you still coming to my shows, that will never be yes, I guess that’s called
Real friends, real friends, never give you answers though
Some will give you that false hope, in moments you don’t know
To think they might show and things they might go,
So well for you, think about what they would do, if the shoe was on their foot
They might just take a second look at it all
Can’t throw stone at the glass when reflections involved, that’s what you call

Real friends, real friends
How many of us won’t them and how many of us have some
Real friends, real friends, real friends
This is dedicated to my
Real friends, real friends
How many of us won’t them and how many of us have some
Real friends, real friends, real friends

Real friends, real friends
Real friends, real friends, real friends

Do I hold on to things that will never happen
Or do I let this motivate me, in every fashion
And insurge in these moments of absence
To acknowledge, their present actions
I will never understand
Just experience on the other hand
On what not do to and who not to be
‘Cause a real friend is all we’ll ever need, believe me
Track Name: That
hey say the boy is fucking cold when he rocking the mic
Hip-Hop, I'm just that nigga you like
Kinda Kool but never rude light skinned and tight
Damn, I'm just that nigga you like
It's evident the medicine is relevant so you might
Think about it tell yourself, I'm just that nigga you like
Your boyfriend, baby daddy everything in your life
For the record girl fuck it, I'm that nigga you like, right

Pardon me the confidence is so obvious
I kick shit regardless of the smell, no offense
But every since then, I overdosed on the pen
To tell my stories beginnings now it's mentally written
I still dream but I live it, change to adapt to it
Trying to slow me down but they can't, I mash through it
Yes you ought to be a shame, please stay up out my lane
I got no cape around my neck but I will fuck a Lois Lane
I tell them Bank no S still they say with a S
Tell them singular not plural, they still fuck up the shit man
I just shake it off like urinals to break them off
Pissed but I gotta keep it moving can't afford to stall
Y'all be tripping more than frequently
So much animosity and niggas way more gossipy
Nowadays I just keep to myself,
Or in a session I wave so you can hear for yourself

They say the boy is fucking cold when he rocking the mic
Hip-Hop, I'm just that nigga you like
Kinda Kool but never rude light skinned and tight
Damn, I'm just that nigga you like
It's evident the medicine is relevant so you might
Think about it tell yourself, I'm just that nigga you like
Your boyfriend, baby daddy everything in your life
For the record girl fuck it, I'm that nigga you like, right

Carefully I keep it up, you offering to give it up
Crazy since I act like such might as well proceed to nut
Saddle up it's time for you to go for a ride
And all that ass you got I wonder if it came with a prize
Cause got damn you hell of thick, fuck it I can't resist
If I aim I hope to hit, you know dreams do coexist
I mean no disrespect it's an honor more than less
To be in the presence of King like me, I'm a mess
And that true cause ain't nobody out there fresher than me
outer their reach, like altitude make it harder to breathe
I'm going in, in my own world just keep it unique
I'm blowing up just like y'all thought I would, some of y'all don't know no good
Fuck Jeromey Rome Bank is in the house,
Better watch your mouth,
Without a doubt I be that, some will hate to see that
Tell them bitches close their eyes if they don't want to see that

They say the boy is fucking cold when he rocking the mic
Hip-Hop, I'm just that nigga you like
Kinda Kool but never rude light skinned and tight
Damn, I'm just that nigga you like
It's evident the medicine is relevant so you might
Think about it tell yourself, I'm just that nigga you like
Your boyfriend, baby daddy everything in your life
For the record girl fuck it, I'm that nigga you like, right