BANKROLLS lyrics

[Verse 1]
Hope you realize that you n*ggas can't f*ck wit me, 2 shots on the block, know it's up for me
Keep a 40, and it's tucked, know it's stuck with me, too sturdy with a b*tch, get a nut from me
These opps, get chopped, n*gga cutlery, I don't give two f*cks know they judging me
Put the bands on he, mini, keep it loaded, n*gga let out heat, yeah
Now they tryna find where I stay out here, and that n*gga dumb we don't play out here
I got too much money I dont stay out here, come where I'm from you get laid out, yeah
And I got the game in a headlock, we done spinned around the block, now you m.i.a
You ain't got no hitters in the field out here n*gga f*ck your gang

[Bridge]
b*tch I'm riding in that new G f*ck a fam
b*tch I'm runnin' with that 40 out the bank
n*ggas talkin' like they know n*gga, f*ck a fan
I was out doley ridin' with the 40 every time i stayed out

[Verse 2]
Swear these n*ggas doin' all the most, brodie keep the choppa up behind me
I been runnin' through a lot of hoes, ain't no n*gga out here finna try me
Got two bands for the quicky homicide , two Glocks turn a n*gga to a zombie
Got no bands on the celly im declining, motherf*cker wanna get it and he dying

[Chorus]
f*ck on his b*tch now he mad though, n*gga f*ck all the opps, I want bankroll
Put the di*k in her mouth, she a bad hoe, she takin' it all different angles
I be swimming all in the Punani, I'mma have me a hoe, not a whole nother body
Got that choppa on me, 45., I'm a rich n*gga, f*ck her take her to Bahamas
b*tch I got a Louis duffle, all up in the counter, don't get up when I hit you with the hammer
Big sticked up , when I pull up with a 5., gotta be blicked up, I ain't keepin' that a promise
n*ggas always talking, like they got alot of bodies , I don't give a f*ck, n*gga i ain't ever hiding
Peep the little n*gga hopping out the maserati, he hit that bag yeah
[Bridge]
b*tch I'm riding in that new G , f*ck a fan
b*tch I'm running' with that 40., out the bank
n*ggas talkin' like they know n*gga, f*ck a fan
I was all doley riding with the 40 everytime i stayed out

[Verse 3]
No, I can't give a f*ck, yeah, n*gga made it out the mud, yeah
Keep a choppa, and it's tucked, yeah, they know they f*cking with a thug yeah
Hear they tryna find out where I stay out here hit a n*gga dome we don't play out here
Too much guap, don't stay out here, heard a n*gga really want me laid out, yeah

[Chorus]
f*ck on his b*tch now he mad though, n*gga f*ck all the opps, I want bankroll
Put the di*k in her mouth, she a bad hoe, she takin' it all different angles
I be swimming all in the Punani, I'mma have me a hoe, not a whole nother body
Got that choppa on me, 45., I'm a rich n*gga, f*ck her take her to Bahamas
b*tch I got a Louis duffle, all up in the counter, don't get up when I hit you with the hammer
Big sticked up , when I pull up with a 5., gotta be blicked up, I ain't keepin' that a promise
n*ggas always talking, like they got alot of bodies , I don't give a f*ck, n*gga i ain't ever hiding
Peep the little n*gga hopping out the maserati, he hit that bag yeah