Bankroll
I never knew that it would happen like this (Nu uh)
Stayed humble now it's ice on my wrist (I got it)
Money hungry so i can't chase a bitch
Always hustling getting money like Mitch (Ye)
If you was me, nigga what would you do?
Dirty socks, I ain't have no shoes
Empty cabinets, I ain't have no food
Empty pockets, I had nothing to lose (Ye)
Hopped up off the porch and went and got a bank roll
So when you see me now it's looking like the bank broke
(He robbed a bank)
I come from the struggle, know just how you feeling bro
Made it on my own so I could never love a hoe
(He can not)
Say fuck love it'll getcho feelings hurt
And fuck trust, niggas loyalty is dirt
Since a jit yea I hadda put it in work
Long nights cause that money come first (Yea Yea)
Headshots, best believe I shoot first
Body dropped, hadda put em in a hearse (In a hearse)
Momma crying cause her son on a shirt yea
Ian sorry, cause it could've been worse yea (Could've been worse)
I go loco, I go stupid, like I'm popping pills (Popping pills)
They gone hate me when they see me make it out the ville (I'm out the ville)
Steady talking, always hoping I won't get a deal
But I won't stop, cause I'm on go, just tryna get a mil
I never knew that it would happen like this
Stayed humble now it's ice on my wrist
Money hungry so I can't chase a bitch
Always hustling getting money like Mitch
If you was me, nigga what would you do? (Fold)
Dirty socks, I ain't have no shoes (Nothing)
Empty cabinets, I ain't have no food
Empty pockets, I had nothing to lose (Ye)
(I'm up now)
Stayed humble now it's ice on my wrist (I got it)
Money hungry so i can't chase a bitch
Always hustling getting money like Mitch (Ye)
If you was me, nigga what would you do?
Dirty socks, I ain't have no shoes
Empty cabinets, I ain't have no food
Empty pockets, I had nothing to lose (Ye)
Hopped up off the porch and went and got a bank roll
So when you see me now it's looking like the bank broke
(He robbed a bank)
I come from the struggle, know just how you feeling bro
Made it on my own so I could never love a hoe
(He can not)
Say fuck love it'll getcho feelings hurt
And fuck trust, niggas loyalty is dirt
Since a jit yea I hadda put it in work
Long nights cause that money come first (Yea Yea)
Headshots, best believe I shoot first
Body dropped, hadda put em in a hearse (In a hearse)
Momma crying cause her son on a shirt yea
Ian sorry, cause it could've been worse yea (Could've been worse)
I go loco, I go stupid, like I'm popping pills (Popping pills)
They gone hate me when they see me make it out the ville (I'm out the ville)
Steady talking, always hoping I won't get a deal
But I won't stop, cause I'm on go, just tryna get a mil
I never knew that it would happen like this
Stayed humble now it's ice on my wrist
Money hungry so I can't chase a bitch
Always hustling getting money like Mitch
If you was me, nigga what would you do? (Fold)
Dirty socks, I ain't have no shoes (Nothing)
Empty cabinets, I ain't have no food
Empty pockets, I had nothing to lose (Ye)
(I'm up now)
Credits
Writer(s): Kibarti Barrow
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