Broke Bank
Yea
Yea
Yea
Let her go let her go let her go
Let her go let her go
Broke Bank Get Paid
My shots 8K
What I do every day
Yea yea
What you say?
On the run
Andale
All day
Swerve foreign paint with a big suitcase
Yea yea
Hermione Granger
When you hit my line I ain't gon' treat you like a stranger
Like a stranger
When they see this choppa they gon' feel like they in danger
I can see they is a hater
What they gonna say when they gon' see all this paper
Someone get my lighter for me
I'm hot like I'm 200 degrees
These thots are getting naked for me
My money they won't take it from me
I love it but that hoe she be trippin
I'm sippin soda while I whip in the kitchen
I wipe their nose like I've been sent on a mission
Stay on the go until I'm making a million
There's many kids that I've seen turn to and enemy
And too many of these bitches always act like they getting me
And I'm the shit yea you ain't with the energy
And I see you counting riches but your not independently
Know your limit hoe
Yea no it's time to let go
Yea I really do this shit on my own
It's that Minnesota flow
These true facts ice cold
Big bone
Make her moan
Hear the tone
Yea
Hutty on the throne
Broke Bank Get Paid
My shots 8K
What I do every day
Yea yea
What you say?
On the run
Andale
All day
Swerve foreign paint with a big suitcase
Yea yea
Hermione Granger
When you hit my line I ain't gon' treat you like a stranger
My plane in the hanger
Change up the game like a damn hall of famer
In tank like a ranger
Up in the rank like the number one gamer
Whoa whoa whoa
If you do it for me
I may do it for you
Yea you know that it's true
Whoa whoa whoa
Just take it from me
When I put it on you
I just do what I do
Whoa whoa whoa
It like fallen debris
When you mix it with me
You see it tune into glue
Whoa whoa whoa
When we fall in the sheets
See what I really be
And what my dick really do
Yea yea they hating like it's a motive
It get me going
See the meaning how I'm flowing
I'm too devoted
I rip this shit like it's a potion
I keep you noted
And put it up onto my door (shit)
I rip a melody get it going
I never thought that I'd show em
I put the 40 below them
And then I kill my opponents
I run it up to the morning
Me and the gang we be rollin
And I only live for em
HUTTY THE KID
Broke Bank Get Paid
My shots 8K
What I do every day
Yea yea
What you say?
On the run
Andale
All day
Swerve foreign paint with a big suitcase
Yea yea
Hermione Granger
When you hit my line I ain't gon' treat you like a stranger
Yea
Yea
Let her go let her go let her go
Let her go let her go
Broke Bank Get Paid
My shots 8K
What I do every day
Yea yea
What you say?
On the run
Andale
All day
Swerve foreign paint with a big suitcase
Yea yea
Hermione Granger
When you hit my line I ain't gon' treat you like a stranger
Like a stranger
When they see this choppa they gon' feel like they in danger
I can see they is a hater
What they gonna say when they gon' see all this paper
Someone get my lighter for me
I'm hot like I'm 200 degrees
These thots are getting naked for me
My money they won't take it from me
I love it but that hoe she be trippin
I'm sippin soda while I whip in the kitchen
I wipe their nose like I've been sent on a mission
Stay on the go until I'm making a million
There's many kids that I've seen turn to and enemy
And too many of these bitches always act like they getting me
And I'm the shit yea you ain't with the energy
And I see you counting riches but your not independently
Know your limit hoe
Yea no it's time to let go
Yea I really do this shit on my own
It's that Minnesota flow
These true facts ice cold
Big bone
Make her moan
Hear the tone
Yea
Hutty on the throne
Broke Bank Get Paid
My shots 8K
What I do every day
Yea yea
What you say?
On the run
Andale
All day
Swerve foreign paint with a big suitcase
Yea yea
Hermione Granger
When you hit my line I ain't gon' treat you like a stranger
My plane in the hanger
Change up the game like a damn hall of famer
In tank like a ranger
Up in the rank like the number one gamer
Whoa whoa whoa
If you do it for me
I may do it for you
Yea you know that it's true
Whoa whoa whoa
Just take it from me
When I put it on you
I just do what I do
Whoa whoa whoa
It like fallen debris
When you mix it with me
You see it tune into glue
Whoa whoa whoa
When we fall in the sheets
See what I really be
And what my dick really do
Yea yea they hating like it's a motive
It get me going
See the meaning how I'm flowing
I'm too devoted
I rip this shit like it's a potion
I keep you noted
And put it up onto my door (shit)
I rip a melody get it going
I never thought that I'd show em
I put the 40 below them
And then I kill my opponents
I run it up to the morning
Me and the gang we be rollin
And I only live for em
HUTTY THE KID
Broke Bank Get Paid
My shots 8K
What I do every day
Yea yea
What you say?
On the run
Andale
All day
Swerve foreign paint with a big suitcase
Yea yea
Hermione Granger
When you hit my line I ain't gon' treat you like a stranger
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