Sold

Bank roll keep my pockets swole
Cause I really get my hustle on
Pack in now the pack gone
Jugs blowing up my cell phone
Yea I'm always in grind mode
Yea I'm always in grind mode
Money fold when the dope sold
You already know just how it go

Bank roll keep my pockets swole
Cause I really get my hustle on
Pack in now the pack gone
Jugs blowing up my cell phone
Yea I'm always in grind mode
Yea I'm always in grind mode
Money fold when the dope sold
You already know just how it go

I got that formula i can show you how to run it up
I done ran bout a hunnid up
I done ran through a hunnid of em
Late night they still calling
Late night I'm still thumbing
Wake up early in the morning
Swear to god the trap still jumping
How the fuck you niggaz live bummy
Being broke that shit feel funny
Every day I gotta feel money
Grind hard till the mills coming
Grind smart can't be a dummy
Live life gotta stay humble
Took a lost and I ain't even crumble
Shook back turned up the hustle
Plug called with a cheaper number
Bags all in the Nike duffle
Og kush and the platinum bubba
Making plays like I'm in the huddle
Make a cap gotta make another
Big racks gotta keep a couple
40 with me yea we a couple
Riding round jugging in public

Bank roll keep my pockets swole
Cause I really get my hustle on
Pack in now the pack gone
Jugs blowing up my cell phone
Yea I'm always in grind mode
Yea I'm always in grind mode
Money fold when the dope sold
You already know just how it go

Bank roll keep my pockets swole
Cause I really get my hustle on
Pack in now the pack gone
Jugs blowing up my cell phone
Yea I'm always in grind mode
Yea I'm always in grind mode
Money fold when the dope sold
You already know just how it go

Keep your heat cause the streets cold
I was told you can't trust a soul
Thats why a nigga really lock and loaded
Fully loaded nigga pockets loaded
Getting money only option open
Trap doors beating wide open
Haters watching keep your eyes on em
That broke shit for the flies homie
Run it up that's on rich rolling
Hope the profit never quit growing
Hope the product never quit growing
Momma use to call me road runner
Touch down sack full of them onions
Linebacker ima tackle the hunnids
Phone ring shit i hope its some money
Whole thang get em gone like nothing
No cap I'm currently counting cash
Gotta fill me a bag you niggaz still doing bad
That's your mistake ima get paid
All of my hustlers they gone relate
My favorite place is the bank
I brought out them racks today

Bank roll keep my pockets swole
Cause I really get my hustle on
Pack in now the pack gone
Jugs blowing up my cell phone
Yea I'm always in grind mode
Yea I'm always in grind mode
Money fold when the dope sold
You already know just how it go

Bank roll keep my pockets swole
Cause I really get my hustle on
Pack in now the pack gone
Jugs blowing up my cell phone
Yea I'm always in grind mode
Yea I'm always in grind mode
Money fold when the dope sold
You already know just how it go



Credits
Writer(s): Rickey Taylor
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