Bankroll lyrics
by Offset
[Intro]
Uuuuuuugghn
Let ‘em know,-
New houses, new watches
New jewelry
Fresh
Rest in peace Bankroll
Fresh
Fresh
Fresh
Fresh
[Verse 1]
All I ever wanted in my life, was a new bankroll
Came up in the street, the ‘jects
That pack pull up, like Dominos
Ear-neck-wrist froze, candy paint, Pee-Picasso
Cherry Pie, mixed with Gelato
I just bought a crib; where the trap house go?
New jewelry
New b*tches
New watches
New houses
New err’thang
Blue Benji’s; six digits
Ten times; I put that on err’thang
On the stove I cook ‘Eddy ‘Caine’
-I see you, ‘Mary Jane’!
Call me ‘Pablo’ at the corner sto’
I buy up the rubber bands
Ten thousand in the bundle
Spray your dope, like the Orca, man
Bundles on top of bundles
In the hood, I’m the ‘fortune man’
Forgi’s on the foreign
Pullin’ up like a marchin’ band
Hun’id round Draco
223’s, on the Diamond Back
[Chorus]
Wake up in the mornin’ thinkin-
‘I’m ’bout to go get a bankroll’
Lean sippin’; Armstrong
I got another case closed
Wake up in the mornin’
Tryna to go get a damn bankroll
I supply the trenches
I pay bills for the lil’ hoe
Bank roll, Bank roll, Bank roll
Wake up in the mornin’
Time to get a damn bankroll
Bank roll, Bank roll, Bank roll
Wake up in the mornin’
Time to get a damn bankroll
[Verse 2]
Snatch a nine out every brick
Sack a deuce up, nun but nic’s
Stacking up blue Benji’s
The Jeffersons & Jacksons
The Grants in the vent
Roll with Dracos and Mac-90’s
FN’s and them Mac-10’s
Pocket rocket tucked in my back end
Smoking on a big blunt of Baskin
Coupe, “*skreet skreet*”
Money, bankroll
Breakin’ a b*tch, with the bowl
Rose gold Patek Philippe
I like my money neat-
Sell a whole hunnid a week
Cuban link ‘cross my neck, Mr. T
Beat on my chest, like I'm Willie B
Put the OG in the street for thirty-three
I got Garfield stripes; referee
Pull the Telsa up, in Telsa-Tree
Bankroll! Bankroll! Fresh!
R-I-P, still sipping lean like Pimp C
Now these hoes call me, ‘Pimp-Wee’
V-V diamonds, stash it in the Tempur-Pedic
Posted where the real Crips be
When I hit the door, I blast his ass
The KelTec, the hollows-
Make the clip sneeze
Longway, b*tch!
[Chorus]
Wake up in the mornin’ thinkin-
‘I’m ’bout to go get a bankroll’
Lean sippin’; Armstrong
I got another case closed
Wake up in the mornin’
Tryna to go get a damn bankroll
I supply the trenches
I pay bills for the lil’ hoe
Bank roll, Bank roll, Bank roll
Wake up in the mornin’
Time to get a damn bankroll
Bank roll, Bank roll, Bank roll
Wake up in the mornin’
Time to get a damn bankroll