Bankroll lyrics

by

Quavo


[Intro]
A n*gga might walk in the trap with a bankroll (trap, trap)
A n*gga might walk through the mall with a bankroll (cash)
A n*gga might kick a n*gga’s door with a bankroll
A n*gga might f*ck a n*gga’s hoe with a bankroll

[Hook]
A n*gga might walk in the trap with a bankroll (walk in the trap, trap, trap)
A n*gga might f*ck a n*gga’s hoe with a bankroll (f*ck a n*gga’s hoe, smash)
A n*gga might walk through the mall with a bankroll (walk through the mall, cash)
A n*gga might kick a n*gga’s door with a bankroll (kick a n*gga’s door, boom, boom!)
Bankroll (what?)
Bankroll (what?)
Bankroll (racks)
Bankroll (cash)
Bankroll (money)
Bankroll (guap)
What a n*gga got, bankroll (what?)
Bankroll (what?)
Bankroll (what?)
Bankroll (racks)
Bankroll (cash)
Bankroll (money)
Bankroll (guap)
What a n*gga got, bankroll (what?)

[Verse]
Damn, R.I.P. to Bank
‘Cause a n*gga like me keep a bankroll
All these little n*ggas say they getting money
But walk around with the same clothes
These little n*ggas still doing free shows
Said they cashed out, but they’re wearing fake gold
These b*tches don’t go when I say so
But y’all n*ggas still f*cking on the same hoes
n*ggas, b*tches
You better have a bankroll
Jimmy Choo red bottom, [?], Margiela
All came from kick doors
Big boy, [?] n*gga, four-four
Pull up on a n*gga, shoot him through the window
Got a chopper, n*gga, longer than Mutombo
Put him on a plate, eat him like some gumbo
Let’s play big bank take little bank
Then I’m f*cked up, shark in a fish tank
Whole lot of money, looking like a sensei
Change on me, n*gga, call me Kunta Kinte
Still don’t give a f*ck, shoot a n*gga broad day
Care for trapping out the bandos in the hallways
Will I bang for the gang? Yeah, that’s always
[?] ‘cause a n*gga push weight
Drop the pounds off like Rick Lake
The trap gon’ jump, we gon’ make it shake
For this a plug, [?] shake and bake
When you got a bankroll, f*ck n*ggas hate
I don’t give a damn, let a n*gga hate
Still getting cake, steak on a n*gga’s plate
I’m still in the trap, I’m still in the bando
I’m trying to get rich
You can have the phone, judge, you can have the credit cards
I’d rather hit licks
You can have the foreign clothes, you can have the exotic clothes
I’d rather bust bricks
Make a fool, he gon’ hit them with a stick
Have the badge up, call up John Wick
Make the work disappear, magic
Racks on me, so I keep it ratchet
I’ll kill for a bankroll
I’ll wet a n*gga ass up, knock a n*gga off
All for my bankroll
I’m all about the bankroll
I’m all about the bankroll
Damn, what
R.I.P. to Bankroll

[Hook]
A n*gga might walk in the trap with a bankroll (walk in the trap, trap, trap)
A n*gga might f*ck a n*gga’s hoe with a bankroll (f*ck a n*gga’s hoe, smash)
A n*gga might walk through the mall with a bankroll (walk through the mall, cash)
A n*gga might kick a n*gga’s door with a bankroll (kick a n*gga’s door, boom, boom!)
Bankroll (what?)
Bankroll (what?)
Bankroll (racks)
Bankroll (cash)
Bankroll (money)
Bankroll (guap)
What a n*gga got, bankroll (what?)
Bankroll (what?)
Bankroll (what?)
Bankroll (racks)
Bankroll (cash)
Bankroll (money)
Bankroll (guap)
What a n*gga got, bankroll (what?)

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