Bank

This chip on my shoulder I got a vendetta

I tried to be cool with you niggas

You though I was playing

I thought you knew better

You gon have to kill me to stop me

Cuz honestly I can keep going forever

You measure a man by the likes on the gram

But how do he move under pressure?

The difference between choosers and beggars

This tech automatic my life automatic

I'm tired of humans and errors

I turn you Swiss for the cheddar

I do this shit for my ancestors

Like fuck your parameters

I push the boundaries

Yo bitch gon fuck me cuz I'm who you tryna be

Used to want jewelry

Now I got property

Business is booming

Its brackin like pottery

OOO Shit look at him go

Keep keep keep Gaining momentum

BEEP BEEP get the fuck out the way

KE-KE-KE all the way to the bank

OOO Shit look at him go

Keep keep keep Gaining momentum

BEEP BEEP get the fuck out the way

KE-KE-KE all the way to the bank

Coast to coast

All I know

Ain't no SpottieOttie

Sorry bro

Getting skulls

Ain't no scoliosis

Straight up wit ya

All my hoes

Know that they can never be offended

Strike a pose take a picture

CLICK

Hype beast

Fuck the hype

Been a beast

I was born with teeth

I done fucked around and flooded out her ovaries

Good advice

Trust your instincts. Don't Over think

If it ain't bout money why are you approaching me?

OOO Shit look at him go

Keep keep keep Gaining momentum

BEEP BEEP get the fuck out the way

KE-KE-KE all the way to the bank

OOO Shit look at him go

Keep keep keep Gaining momentum

BEEP BEEP get the fuck out the way

KE-KE-KE all the way to the bank

Stick Stick Stick Stick Stick Stick Stick

Bitch it's Lit Lit Lit Lit Lit Lit Lit

Talking Bic Bic Bic Flick Gas Match Tip

Don't you switch switch switch switch switch switch switch

I'm deading the issue

I'm firing missiles

You following trends

If you die they won't miss you

You talking bout substance

Hope Judas don't kiss you

You offering nothing

My thumb on the button

Your soul on my sights

Don't play with your life

My nigga I'm great you bout to be late

You gone miss your flight

No I don't want your bitch

Yeah motherfuck your clothes

The copy nigga awards

You coming in First you know

Don't know who you is no more

You praying for validation

You tryina be valedictorian

My nigga done soul his soul

Don't know who you is no more

I keep a new 10 on me, she never folds under pressure

I keep a new sin on me never seen nothing like this ever

Niggas they fuck with me

Bitches the fuck with me

Addicts they fuck with me

Critics they fuck with me

If they don't, eat a dick

Shawty In fetal position I fuck it, I fuck it up, eat it dis miss it