Bank On It lyrics

[Verse 1:]
Bank on it n*gga, if you thinking you gonna rob us
And come up to us n*gga do not bank on it
You will get banged on my n*gga
Make sure my jellies got paint on them n*gga
Me and Jordan and this big buddy Keef
With your [?] on this n*gga
I’m just thankful my n*gga, member the times
I wore high waters showing my ankles off n*gga
b*tches so plain and so vivid, f*ck you gonna say to me n*gga
b*tches get nothing but di*k in the token
None of my n*ggas got rings for these b*tches
Say what you want cause I’m still go get paid
You can hate all you want when you hop in the whip with your b*tch
And you turn on the radio my record still gonna get played
I’m just stuck in my ways, don’t give a f*ck what you say
I’ll have some n*ggas show up where you stay
That’s what you get for tryna f*ck with bank

[Chorus:]
We just counting these papers while yall n*ggas hate [x2]
n*ggas they know not to f*ck with the bank [x2]
Thinking its sweet when you know that it ain’t [x2]
I’ll have some n*ggas show up where you stay
Don’t f*ck with the bank
n*ggas they know not to f*ck with the bank, f*ck with the bank [x2]
n*ggas they know not to f*ck with the bank, f*ck with the bank [x2]
n*ggas they know not to f*ck with the bank, f*ck with the bank [x2]
I’ll have some n*ggas show up where you stay
Think this is sweet well you know that it ain’t
[Verse 2:]
Think that we acing we rolling off activist
We smoking on cactuses
We get higher than pilots
Get try and get popping these pills like they vitamins
[?]
I’ll have some n*ggas show up to your crib they off for that pot of gold
Dressed in all black but the hollow gonna extend that clip
Till ya’ll dressed like a collar bone
Came from the trenches now I wear designer trends clothes for the winter
Spaghettios when I was little now I eat fillet for my dinner
n*ggas that I use to f*ck with, f*cked up and they burned all their bridges
When n*ggas start hating I sit back and plan
I just f*ck all their b*tches
When I was down these b*tch use to front
Now I got this little b*tch on her knees
Disrespect bank on it, I guarantee I will [?]
Tables just turning, I’m counting these papers
I came along way from the [?]
Finessing n*ggas a the week, this sh*t that you wouldn’t believe
Now a n*gga like me do not have to [words not clear]
I’d left all you n*ggas right at the finish line
When I got this mack on me I feel really energized
None of these pus*y ass n*ggas ain’t f*ck with us

[Chorus]