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Mr. Big Bank Roll Video (MV)




Performed By: K. Alejandro
Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: Michael Agyapong




K. Alejandro - Mr. Big Bank Roll Lyrics




Ha, and ima run it till i can't nomo

Gimme the keys and let me go
They call me big bankroll why
Cause ima never fold
I told her go and meet her pastor
She tryna tell him fore he know

20 Dollars that's for 20 bandits
Tryna make a dollar...
For my dream
Tryna feed my family

Put my ice up in the cup
And watch my cup runeth over

No constipation i'm the shit
Might as well pull up in strollers

I'm like a penny in my pocket why
Cause ima never change

I stay true to the game
And never change from where i came

I knew i'd be sum special
My sister brought me as her show and tell

Tryna save my pennies like i'm Julius
Where's my rochelle

I need a few thousand
Cause i've always been 100...

Go to the store and get plan B
Cause i swear i felt this coming

Been in the back but i ain't staying
They sending shots but we ain't playing
I put in work for what i'm chasing
No weight room nah we ain't waiting

Hopped in my bag now they can't handle that
My life a movie they can't cancel that
These opps send shots and we gone send em back
I been that man and yeah that's been a fact

Nike runners (Like no strings attached)
I love the benjis (We a perfect match)

They watch they mouth cuz they ain't speaking
(They throwing dirt on my name)

I told my girl that i don't need her
(I'm tryna get rid of her pain)

Against the odds gotta get even
(Tryna play out the game)

It's late night i guess we creeping
(Kwasi don't want wait)

In Miami ball like i'm j T
Yeah we finna act
Calling on my phone back to back
Like i'm selling crack

Cuddy got my 6 that's my back
An that shit a fact
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Ha, and ima run it till i can't nomo

Gimme the keys and let me go
They call me big bankroll why
Cause ima never fold
I told her go and meet her pastor
She tryna tell him fore he know

20 Dollars that's for 20 bandits
Tryna make a dollar...
For my dream
Tryna feed my family

Put my ice up in the cup
And watch my cup runeth over

No constipation i'm the shit
Might as well pull up in strollers

I'm like a penny in my pocket why
Cause ima never change

I stay true to the game
And never change from where i came

I knew i'd be sum special
My sister brought me as her show and tell

Tryna save my pennies like i'm Julius
Where's my rochelle

I need a few thousand
Cause i've always been 100...

Go to the store and get plan B
Cause i swear i felt this coming

Been in the back but i ain't staying
They sending shots but we ain't playing
I put in work for what i'm chasing
No weight room nah we ain't waiting

Hopped in my bag now they can't handle that
My life a movie they can't cancel that
These opps send shots and we gone send em back
I been that man and yeah that's been a fact

Nike runners (Like no strings attached)
I love the benjis (We a perfect match)

They watch they mouth cuz they ain't speaking
(They throwing dirt on my name)

I told my girl that i don't need her
(I'm tryna get rid of her pain)

Against the odds gotta get even
(Tryna play out the game)

It's late night i guess we creeping
(Kwasi don't want wait)

In Miami ball like i'm j T
Yeah we finna act
Calling on my phone back to back
Like i'm selling crack

Cuddy got my 6 that's my back
An that shit a fact
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Writer: Michael Agyapong
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