[Chorus]
I'm gon' walk up in that bank because I can, know I got them bands
You wanna be me bad, but you can't copy me, you fucking can't
Do not talk to me until you make a hunnid K, a grand
If you is not conversating 'bout money, I don't understand
[Verse 1]
Walk up in that store and everything is what I'm copping
You wanna hate on me, I guess we got no other option
My music getting better, at this point, there is no stopping
The chopper named Azula 'cause them bullets finna shock him
Might turn into a villain 'cause of how much I've been plotting
My ex been on my page, told her stop all of that stalking
You said you dropped a song, nigga, we know that shit flopping
If you don't know my name, better learn it, you can't stop it
If it ain't about them racks, tеll that nigga get the fuck back
Can't keep track of my sons, I think I got me somе Rugrats
Coulda finished school, but I said, "Nah, nah, nigga, fuck that"
I don't want your girl, no nigga, pass on her, I dub that
[Chorus]
I'm gon' walk up in that bank because I can, know I got them bands
You wanna be me bad, but you can't copy me, you fucking can't
Do not talk to me until you make a hunnid K, a grand
If you is not conversating 'bout money, I don't understand
[Verse 2]
We might scratch him off like he a ticket
Niggas hating on me, but I'm not even finished
Wanna talk about me, don't care, bitch, I'm grinning
'Cause I'm counting all this money while I'm winning
You a bitch, bitch, bitch
Pull up with them sticks, sticks, sticks
Walk in with them Ricks, Ricks, Ricks
Choppa, know it's quick, quick, quick
We might start a pit, yeah, pit, yeah, pit, yeah
Punch him in his shit, yeah, shit, yeah, shit yeah
You know that shit is going down (On God)
And no, no, you cannot stop it
She said that I'm famous, I said, "I know, bitch, I'm popping"
I pop out and go hard
Play them shows like a guitar
Light 'em up like a cigar
Already know I'm going far
In that Benz, we finna swerve
He not hard, that boy a nerd
Why you wanna test my nerves?
Leave his head up on that curb, wow
18, not a mistake, no bitch, I'm not a rookie
You know I need that cash before anyone can book me
Been putting in that work for a minute, time it took me
I know I got them models on me, I know everyone looking
[Chorus]
I'm gon' walk up in that bank because I can, know I got them bands
You wanna be me bad, but you can't copy me, you fucking can't
Do not talk to me until you make a hunnid K, a grand
If you is not conversating 'bout money, I don't understand
I'm gon' walk up in that bank because I can, know I got them bands
You wanna be me bad, but you can't copy me, you fucking can't
Do not talk to me until you make a hunnid K, a grand
If you is not conversating 'bout money, I don't understand
[Verse 1]
Walk up in that store and everything is what I'm copping
You wanna hate on me, I guess we got no other option
My music getting better, at this point, there is no stopping
The chopper named Azula 'cause them bullets finna shock him
Might turn into a villain 'cause of how much I've been plotting
My ex been on my page, told her stop all of that stalking
You said you dropped a song, nigga, we know that shit flopping
If you don't know my name, better learn it, you can't stop it
If it ain't about them racks, tеll that nigga get the fuck back
Can't keep track of my sons, I think I got me somе Rugrats
Coulda finished school, but I said, "Nah, nah, nigga, fuck that"
I don't want your girl, no nigga, pass on her, I dub that
[Chorus]
I'm gon' walk up in that bank because I can, know I got them bands
You wanna be me bad, but you can't copy me, you fucking can't
Do not talk to me until you make a hunnid K, a grand
If you is not conversating 'bout money, I don't understand
[Verse 2]
We might scratch him off like he a ticket
Niggas hating on me, but I'm not even finished
Wanna talk about me, don't care, bitch, I'm grinning
'Cause I'm counting all this money while I'm winning
You a bitch, bitch, bitch
Pull up with them sticks, sticks, sticks
Walk in with them Ricks, Ricks, Ricks
Choppa, know it's quick, quick, quick
We might start a pit, yeah, pit, yeah, pit, yeah
Punch him in his shit, yeah, shit, yeah, shit yeah
You know that shit is going down (On God)
And no, no, you cannot stop it
She said that I'm famous, I said, "I know, bitch, I'm popping"
I pop out and go hard
Play them shows like a guitar
Light 'em up like a cigar
Already know I'm going far
In that Benz, we finna swerve
He not hard, that boy a nerd
Why you wanna test my nerves?
Leave his head up on that curb, wow
18, not a mistake, no bitch, I'm not a rookie
You know I need that cash before anyone can book me
Been putting in that work for a minute, time it took me
I know I got them models on me, I know everyone looking
[Chorus]
I'm gon' walk up in that bank because I can, know I got them bands
You wanna be me bad, but you can't copy me, you fucking can't
Do not talk to me until you make a hunnid K, a grand
If you is not conversating 'bout money, I don't understand
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