Bank Roll

This ain't that regular shit that you thought we was on
If it ain't bout that money shit
leave me alone
He on that funny shit
These niggas clowns
Why that boy sound like me
Ain't that my clone
He turned his back on me but that was bro
Then I said fuck him like I don't know him
She want her body done like Amber Rose
I feel like Kanye in these clothes
And I'm in something that you don't know
Might pop me a 50 just so I can cope
Up with the angels that's just how I float
I had some tris on me before they po'd
This momotaro denim off the boat
Got her smoking on za ain't no pre roll
Them Diamonds SI got no c-notes
I'm really high
They like what he smoke

She said that all I think about
Yea all I think about the Bankroll
I just killed the pussy
Rip the pussy
I just pulled the curtains closed
I can spend a bag and I can make it back
I make the shit do summer saults
Perky, xanny and the Adderall
She gonna eat it like its Tylenol
I'm gonna beat it like you did something wrong
These niggas never been on what I'm on
After the play I fly home
I see angels in my room
Why my mama had to go so soon
Got PTSD I'm going through it
Got flashbacks in the hospital room
I need bags then I pursue it
Mariela bag hold some bullets
Phantom in the backpack
Make em back track
I ain't even got to pull it
I can't even sit back
I cant even relax nigga
I just got to do it
I'm doing different drugs in different time zones
This a real rock no rhinestones
I used to re-rock all the pints though
Feel like I've cried every night since you've been gone
Crazy thing we ain't see it coming
Ain't bout where you been
It's just where you going
Karma's a bitch yea I know it
Hop in a G63 I'm floating
She wanna be my bitch for the moment
She wanna be my bitch I know it
I need big racks like flowing
These niggas big rats like rodent
I smoke big packs they potent
I ain't gonna ask but she gonna show it
She call me an asshole yea I know it
You stuck in the past lil bitch I know it
Snakes in the grass lil bitch I'm mowing
Hop In the G55 like its stolen
I need my bankroll in by the morning

She said that all I think about
Yea all I think about the Bankroll
I just killed the pussy
Rip the pussy
I just pulled the curtains closed
I can spend a bag and I can make it back
I make the shit do summer saults
Perky, xanny and the Adderall
She gonna eat it like its Tylenol
I'm gonna beat it like you did something wrong



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Writer(s): Gion Whittington
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