Bank account too federal
She's acting up gave her some Adderall
She told me why my money tall
I said wait... shhh
The ops on the call
I f*ck on your and bitch she call me a hero
Diamonds on me I feel like subzero
Feel like a Crip cuz iam counting these blue strips
2 Broads and 2 Foreign whips
Damn why I got too much clothes ouu
Damn why I got too much hoes
Wait can you hop off my line
3k on me I guess that is fine
Ok counting these bands is satisfying ouu
F*ck on your bitch right behind
I f*ck on your bitch but she do not mind
She wanna hop in the car
Wait money longer than a limo
F*ck on your bitch with a tinted window
Spend a whole rack on my feet
First place never end in defeat
She wanna f*ck on me like she do not mind
She wanna f*ck like she got a big mind
Ok
I got big brain, you got lil brain we not the same
Take her upstairs she give me some brain
Take her upstairs I go super sane
Ion wanna talk unless its about money
Ran off on a lick my pockets on thick
Money so tall it looking like Clifford
Main man so you know I am the big bird huh
No lil brain only big brain
Fw my bros cuz they always on my side
Never been the one to snitch
Never been the one to switch
Why is my pockets on thick
Ok lemme run up this band lemme put it to your face
Lemme be the one to tell you I ain't got a case
Bank account too federal
She's acting up gave her some Adderall
She told me why my money tall
I said wait... shhh
The ops on the call
Me n Yung Kerm just be stacking that green
You talk out ya neck but you all jus some fiends
I sit back n laugh n just smoke all this weed
I hang with my dawgs ya we mod as a team
Hearin that mess i don't need disrespect
I can only do good so my crew get these checks
But don't sleep on my boys cuz we always gon flex
And you'll see just one day that we gon be up next
Like f*ck
Gotta go hop on the beat
Me n Yung Kerm get this bag we gon eat
New bad bitch n i know she a freak
Talkin that mess cuz i only spit heat
Smoke out the pound n roll up a wood
We ain't smoke the same but you wish that you could
I'm only myself i ain't reppin no hood
Do it for the team to make sure they good
I'm talkin only truth so don't be mad at me
Stop your dirty looks you just wannabe
I be only giving heat cuz this be third degree
And i'm feeling on this beat like 1, 2, 3
Bank account too federal
She's acting up gave her some Adderall
She told me why my money tall
I said wait... shhh
The ops on the call
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Bank account too federal
She's acting up gave her some Adderall
She told me why my money tall
I said wait... shhh
The ops on the call
I f*ck on your and bitch she call me a hero
Diamonds on me I feel like subzero
Feel like a Crip cuz iam counting these blue strips
2 Broads and 2 Foreign whips
Damn why I got too much clothes ouu
Damn why I got too much hoes
Wait can you hop off my line
3k on me I guess that is fine
Ok counting these bands is satisfying ouu
F*ck on your bitch right behind
I f*ck on your bitch but she do not mind
She wanna hop in the car
Wait money longer than a limo
F*ck on your bitch with a tinted window
Spend a whole rack on my feet
First place never end in defeat
She wanna f*ck on me like she do not mind
She wanna f*ck like she got a big mind
Ok
I got big brain, you got lil brain we not the same
Take her upstairs she give me some brain
Take her upstairs I go super sane
Ion wanna talk unless its about money
Ran off on a lick my pockets on thick
Money so tall it looking like Clifford
Main man so you know I am the big bird huh
No lil brain only big brain
Fw my bros cuz they always on my side
Never been the one to snitch
Never been the one to switch
Why is my pockets on thick
Ok lemme run up this band lemme put it to your face
Lemme be the one to tell you I ain't got a case
Bank account too federal
She's acting up gave her some Adderall
She told me why my money tall
I said wait... shhh
The ops on the call
Me n Yung Kerm just be stacking that green
You talk out ya neck but you all jus some fiends
I sit back n laugh n just smoke all this weed
I hang with my dawgs ya we mod as a team
Hearin that mess i don't need disrespect
I can only do good so my crew get these checks
But don't sleep on my boys cuz we always gon flex
And you'll see just one day that we gon be up next
Like f*ck
Gotta go hop on the beat
Me n Yung Kerm get this bag we gon eat
New bad bitch n i know she a freak
Talkin that mess cuz i only spit heat
Smoke out the pound n roll up a wood
We ain't smoke the same but you wish that you could
I'm only myself i ain't reppin no hood
Do it for the team to make sure they good
I'm talkin only truth so don't be mad at me
Stop your dirty looks you just wannabe
I be only giving heat cuz this be third degree
And i'm feeling on this beat like 1, 2, 3
Bank account too federal
She's acting up gave her some Adderall
She told me why my money tall
I said wait... shhh
The ops on the call
She's acting up gave her some Adderall
She told me why my money tall
I said wait... shhh
The ops on the call
I f*ck on your and bitch she call me a hero
Diamonds on me I feel like subzero
Feel like a Crip cuz iam counting these blue strips
2 Broads and 2 Foreign whips
Damn why I got too much clothes ouu
Damn why I got too much hoes
Wait can you hop off my line
3k on me I guess that is fine
Ok counting these bands is satisfying ouu
F*ck on your bitch right behind
I f*ck on your bitch but she do not mind
She wanna hop in the car
Wait money longer than a limo
F*ck on your bitch with a tinted window
Spend a whole rack on my feet
First place never end in defeat
She wanna f*ck on me like she do not mind
She wanna f*ck like she got a big mind
Ok
I got big brain, you got lil brain we not the same
Take her upstairs she give me some brain
Take her upstairs I go super sane
Ion wanna talk unless its about money
Ran off on a lick my pockets on thick
Money so tall it looking like Clifford
Main man so you know I am the big bird huh
No lil brain only big brain
Fw my bros cuz they always on my side
Never been the one to snitch
Never been the one to switch
Why is my pockets on thick
Ok lemme run up this band lemme put it to your face
Lemme be the one to tell you I ain't got a case
Bank account too federal
She's acting up gave her some Adderall
She told me why my money tall
I said wait... shhh
The ops on the call
Me n Yung Kerm just be stacking that green
You talk out ya neck but you all jus some fiends
I sit back n laugh n just smoke all this weed
I hang with my dawgs ya we mod as a team
Hearin that mess i don't need disrespect
I can only do good so my crew get these checks
But don't sleep on my boys cuz we always gon flex
And you'll see just one day that we gon be up next
Like f*ck
Gotta go hop on the beat
Me n Yung Kerm get this bag we gon eat
New bad bitch n i know she a freak
Talkin that mess cuz i only spit heat
Smoke out the pound n roll up a wood
We ain't smoke the same but you wish that you could
I'm only myself i ain't reppin no hood
Do it for the team to make sure they good
I'm talkin only truth so don't be mad at me
Stop your dirty looks you just wannabe
I be only giving heat cuz this be third degree
And i'm feeling on this beat like 1, 2, 3
Bank account too federal
She's acting up gave her some Adderall
She told me why my money tall
I said wait... shhh
The ops on the call
Writer: ysl kerm
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