OMW

(I'm headed straight to the bank)
(I'm headed straight to the bank)
(I'm headed straight to the bank)
(I'm headed straight to the bank)
I'm on my way to the bank
Don't give a fuck what they think
Whats in my kidney
(That's drank)
(Mud)
I see the hate in they face
All the shit I did for ya
Now you act like I aint shit to ya
(Act like I aint shit)
And that shit fuck my head up
The type shit of make me pour this red up
We don't take no disrespect lightly
You get wet up
I'm runnin' laps around the competition
Tell em catch up
Its West side money this way either vest up or you next up
I tell my lil homie fuck the feelings get yo check up
And now I got some bread so they gon' check up
And the answer is no to all of yo questions
I'm with my brothers so fuck you if you against us
Of course they gonna hate on the kid
They know I'm next up

We don't give a fuck what they think
Been that way since a git
This my sixth zip
Bitch I'm big lit
Mind gone get yo bread up
This a heads up
Bitch I'm fed up
Fed case
Red dot
Headshots
Deathdates
Gangster since knee-high
M-O-N-E-Y
Thats what I keep my mind on
Im gone
Hop in my ride
Twist my key to the right cuz

I'm on my way to the bank
Don't give a fuck what they think
Whats in my kidney
(That's drank)
(Mud)
I see the hate in they face
All the shit I did for ya
Now you act like I aint shit to ya
(Act like I aint shit)
And that shit fuck my head up
The type shit of make me pour this red up
We don't take no disrespect lightly
You get wet up
I'm runnin' laps around the competition
Tell em catch up
Its West side money this way either vest up or you next up
I tell my lil homie fuck the feelings get yo check up



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Writer(s): Nate Humes
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