BANKROLL (Prod. by Gezin)
Lil Cjayy
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Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, huh! Uh huh Take notes, take notes, take notes, only bank notes, bitch ina bankroll I’m just playing, I don’t tell jokes Keep fuckin’ wit me, you’re just dead broke All that money is easy to provoke Don’t take it personally, I’m just playing bro When I’m fuckin’ your hoe in the back of a tinted Rari, whoa (In the back of a tinted rari, whoa) Recovering is hard, gotta hit it with a plan But you keep fuckin' looking at this .40 in my hand (Bitch!) These shiny ass guns are filled with 30 round hollows And the devil saying he want my soul to borrow I'll tell you this again I'm goddamn crazy, all these boys yell blood gang, yeah, they brazy In the clouds off what I call this stupid weed But stay high 'cause these fuckin' hoes all fiends This album gon' go hard praying platinum in this bitch, your bitch a whole ass whale Lookin' like moby dick, huh (Bitch) Lets go, ima sit and here and make green like oh, throwing a td like, huh, joe burrow Finna speed up again, when I'm up and shit don't look at me as a friend All I do in life is sin, don't make me fucking knock out your weak ass chin, uh I got my boys wit me, and the choppas really heavy This year's mine, don't try to tongue wrestle me Wait a minute, pause, life has some flaws, this beat go harder than some Gucci drawers Really apologize for all the cussin', don't mean to be explicit and shit, huh But I seen this one bitch waitin' for the Whole team to hit, huh I don't know if what I'm doing gon' kill me, uh, aye, if i die young, please just forgive me (Please just forgive me) Take notes, take notes, take notes, only bank notes, bitch in a bankroll I’m just playing, I don’t tell jokes Keep fuckin’ wit me, you’re just dead broke All that money is easy to provoke Don’t take it personally, I’m just playing bro When I’m fuckin’ your hoe in the back of a tinted Rari, whoa (Take notes, take notes, take notes, only bank notes, bitch in a bankroll I’m just playing, I don’t tell jokes Keep fuckin’ wit me, you’re just dead broke All that money is easy to provoke Don’t take it personally, I’m just playing bro When I’m fuckin’ your hoe in the back of a tinted Rari, whoa) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Aye, Bitch!) Dirty ass choppa bustin' ya fuckin' belly, I'll leave your brains like some grape jelly I'ma keep goin' in this bitch don't worry, huh, 13K like Aaron Murray All the ones that talk shit, always the ones that can't do it But I'm knocking you out of orbit Get 'em in a line, this is called a roundup, lil cjayy in the studio turn the fuckin' sound up Light him with a bic, huh, shoot him with a stick, huh, scramble, touchdown Michael Vick Smoke a pussy bitch like a pack of Newports These bitches slippin' like it's oil, two quarts I really just wanted you to be honest, don't clown on me 'cause I make this bag at sonic Carrying this load on my back, getting heavy, demons in my head, oh yeah, they scary F*ck a pussy up wit a fuckin' lobotomy, visualizing the one riding on top of me Give back to the real ones, we making that bread I done seen family get caught by the feds At this point in my life I'm just living to live, don't really wanna love anotha again I told him I was geekin', he thought I was kiddin' Apart of the beatles like I'm john Lennon Off of the drugs, didn't know I was sinnin', but this .40 got me walkin' like I'm pimpin Bitch you know me, I'm not for all the simpin' Couple of ya fakes throw up c's you ain't crippin' Bitch I feel great in my bag, I'm drippin', gotta wait a bit for the pills to kick in Walk in the club, they thought we was barbarians He had that heat on him, yeah he was carrying (Bitch!) He didn't want beef so he went vegetarian, he just like Gacy, so we had to bury 'em That thing be on me so you know I'ma carry it That barrel be hot so you know I been firing it Once you go pussy you never go back, get off my dick, n' cut me some slack Keep doubting, bitch Take notes, take notes, take notes, only bank notes, bitch in a bankroll I’m just playing, I don’t tell jokes Keep fuckin’ wit me, you’re just dead broke All that money is easy to provoke Don’t take it personally, I’m just playing bro When I’m fuckin’ your hoe in the back of a tinted rari, whoa (When I’m fuckin’ your hoe in the back of a tinted rari, whoa)
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