Bankroll Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah yeah aye
DDS, aye
Yeah yeah, aye

[Chorus]
She said she want a relationship, no thanks
Only thing I love and cherish is the bank
Now baby, don't you be embarrassed, tell me what you think
Is it all for real or is it something like a prank
Is you Satan or a saint

[Verse 1]
Stuck on the enemies side
Niggas keep telling me lies
They switching they acts and they turning they backs
So how watch how the energy rise
You saying you real, I'm begging to differ
Cause you niggas hella disguised
That's something you can never try
Heat coppin'
Like my girls neapolitan, cause I need options
PG like seeds watching
In the room, there's no need for knocking
Crown is heavily guarded, that's why they made me a target
Would end your career, but it never even started
I am a king, a legend, a God
A goat, a killer, a prophet
You niggas fake, phony, and frauds
And y'all really need to stop it
Mike D'antoni with the ball, I could teach you how to rocket
Forehead's red dotted, now you don't want conflict
I'm in the sky like a bird or a plane
Vision blurred, I don't think y'all niggas heard of my name
That's absurd, stay crispy like it burned in the flame
That's my word, I'mma make these niggas turn in they grave

[Chorus] x2

[Verse 2]
Some girls wanted my baby
Some other ones wanted me dead
Had a bounty on my head
While I'm laying in the bed
Want to build
But it's like my tools way too far from the shed I don't beat around the bush neither
What I meant is what I said
And you can't run game on me
I've been doing it back when
Utah joined PAC-10
Drake ain't have an accent
Nothing changed but the two digits
Museum with a new exhibit
Said she wanted me forever
I just wanted like two minutes
Me and my dogs we fools with it
Never switch up on the big homies
When you smell something cooking
Don't try to stick your head out an be nosy
Style come in varieties
Putting an end to society rules that was giving me anxiety
I just wanted me some privacy
You niggas obliterate once I eliminate
What's on your dinner plate, this is for winners
You're at a beginner's rate
Smoke in the air let it ventilate '
I couldn't be in a better shape
You never dealt with the heavyweights
Keeping my space when I celebrate
Niggas will fold on the moment you hesitate
You gotta let them hate

[Hook]
Getting money is the motive
I ain't out here pushing daisies with no roses
And you gotta keep your enemies the closest
They'll keep you on your toes when you foldin'
I'm a self made nigga, I ain't worried bout nada
Word to my momma, make em holla for a dollar
Good brain like a scholar
Old school Lupe the way I pop a collar
Bankroll, big bankroll
Devil don't sleep till he see me in a hole
Don't call my phone, I'mma leave you on hold
Nigga sold his soul for some gold and a hoe

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