Proven
Too many bankrolls I'm addin' up
His bitch just left him so he mad at us
I got a glock and its matted up
Its finna pop so you better run
SK on my body bitch I rep it fully
Fitted on me I ain't rocking no skully
My lil nigga on the block and he juggin'
Bitch I'm doing shit you wish, you couldn't
Bitch I'm making plays I bet you wouldn't
I'm fucking your bitch I know I shouldn't
Run it back bitch I run with a sac
Talk shit you get fold like a nap
Rock fist all my diamonds they black
Quick fifth hoe I'm sippin' the act
Talk down on my name I aim at your wig
I'm hittin' your wife mother and your kids
Case clean I don't want a bib
They want my life niggas placin' a bid
They want my life niggas tryn get money
Lil nigga you can't take nothin' from me
I spin ya block, I laugh it's funny
I'm havin' white like a snow bunny
(Too many bankrolls)
I drop a deuce in the sprite, it turn pink you could call me a panther
I stay quiet lil bitch I'm not a ranter
Fuckin' your bitch I don't got no manners
Ice on my wrist call me a scammer
I'm tryna see my name on a banner
Lil boy you broke you puttin' up banners
Boy you a joke no diff you standard
Stop all that talkin' lil boy where the cash at
I'm just tryn fuck bitch don't want ya snap chat
You the type nigga that everyone laugh at
I'm the type nigga to see where the bag at
Sellin' P's I just hit a fast rack
I don't want ya bitch that lil hoe a nat-nat
She wanna fuck I tell her get back back
Countin' up bucks in other words stacks
In other words stacks, pockets they fat
Bands can't fold this shit make me mad
Lil bitch I'm upset
Bitch I'm a dog, I need a vet
Feel like Pharrell might hop on a jet
That loud pack pressure hittin' my chest
Aim at your head no need for a vest
Just like a nerd I'm good with the tech bitch
Too many bankrolls I'm addin' up
His bitch just left him so he mad at us
I got a glock and its matted up
Its finna pop so you better run
SK on my body bitch I rep it fully
Fitted on me I ain't rocking no skully
My lil nigga on the block and he juggin'
Bitch I'm doing shit you wish, you couldn't
His bitch just left him so he mad at us
I got a glock and its matted up
Its finna pop so you better run
SK on my body bitch I rep it fully
Fitted on me I ain't rocking no skully
My lil nigga on the block and he juggin'
Bitch I'm doing shit you wish, you couldn't
Bitch I'm making plays I bet you wouldn't
I'm fucking your bitch I know I shouldn't
Run it back bitch I run with a sac
Talk shit you get fold like a nap
Rock fist all my diamonds they black
Quick fifth hoe I'm sippin' the act
Talk down on my name I aim at your wig
I'm hittin' your wife mother and your kids
Case clean I don't want a bib
They want my life niggas placin' a bid
They want my life niggas tryn get money
Lil nigga you can't take nothin' from me
I spin ya block, I laugh it's funny
I'm havin' white like a snow bunny
(Too many bankrolls)
I drop a deuce in the sprite, it turn pink you could call me a panther
I stay quiet lil bitch I'm not a ranter
Fuckin' your bitch I don't got no manners
Ice on my wrist call me a scammer
I'm tryna see my name on a banner
Lil boy you broke you puttin' up banners
Boy you a joke no diff you standard
Stop all that talkin' lil boy where the cash at
I'm just tryn fuck bitch don't want ya snap chat
You the type nigga that everyone laugh at
I'm the type nigga to see where the bag at
Sellin' P's I just hit a fast rack
I don't want ya bitch that lil hoe a nat-nat
She wanna fuck I tell her get back back
Countin' up bucks in other words stacks
In other words stacks, pockets they fat
Bands can't fold this shit make me mad
Lil bitch I'm upset
Bitch I'm a dog, I need a vet
Feel like Pharrell might hop on a jet
That loud pack pressure hittin' my chest
Aim at your head no need for a vest
Just like a nerd I'm good with the tech bitch
Too many bankrolls I'm addin' up
His bitch just left him so he mad at us
I got a glock and its matted up
Its finna pop so you better run
SK on my body bitch I rep it fully
Fitted on me I ain't rocking no skully
My lil nigga on the block and he juggin'
Bitch I'm doing shit you wish, you couldn't
Credits
Writer(s): Kareem Lizaire
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