Song parody of
Bankroll
by Muze Sikk
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Ready to go
Radio
Where'd you go?
Huh?
Peep the form
Never conform
Cost paid
Drop knots like ‘nades
It's going off
Better jots
Bet it pops
Bet it bangz
Lotta sauce
Lotta sessions in the vault
Gotta highly disciplined mind
Sikk you know he been fly
crctic flows
Hearts so cold
Never loved a bitch
I'm the man
With the plan
Sticking to the script
Handing out love like bread to whoever
Riding on my sound wave
Legging it to the cheddar
Big bankroll
They say I'm so material
I'm Sikk but I ain't slowing
No no no
You can't
Promise me what you don't have
Lie to me and chew me out
I'm just being myself
I'm just picking the slack the you left
I could weigh
The options
But if I wait one more second
I'll get lost in
The sauce
So I gotta keep it pushing
Keep it moving mf
Sitting on a field of diamonds
cnd you know I ain't no sucker
cin't got a penny in my pocket
But I got some for your thoughts
If you got knowledge you got power
If you got talent you putting in hours
cnd that's the difference
That's the finest line
MFs going out their way
Just to waste their time
That dough won't make itself
I stick to kicking it
Rock and rolling articulate
Giggity gig giggity
Living like I might die any day now
Zipping to dividends
Blowing dank and I'm spaced out
Collusions of mass confusion
Confusing the masses clueless
To make up out the basement you gotta erase the basic
I made it I stated it I created it
Imma producer
Imma chuck the deuce up
I'm wishing peace on every frenemy
I Educated myself on my industry
MF
Ready to go
Radio
Where'd you go?
Huh?
Peep the form
Never conform
Cost paid
Drop knots like ‘nades
It's going off
Better jots
Bet it pops
Bet it bangz
Lotta sauce
Lotta sessions in the vault
Gotta highly disciplined mind
Sikk you know he been fly
crctic flows
Hearts so cold
Never loved a bitch
I'm the man
With the plan
Sticking to the script
Handing out love like bread to whoever
Riding on my sound wave
Legging it to the cheddar
Big bankroll
They say I'm so material
I'm Sikk but I ain't slowing
No no no
You can't
Promise me what you don't have
Lie to me and chew me out
I'm just being myself
I'm just picking the slack the you left
I could weigh
The options
But if I wait one more second
I'll get lost in
The sauce
So I gotta keep it pushing
Keep it moving mf
Sitting on a field of diamonds
cnd you know I ain't no sucker
cin't got a penny in my pocket
But I got some for your thoughts
If you got knowledge you got power
If you got talent you putting in hours
cnd that's the difference
That's the finest line
MFs going out their way
Just to waste their time
That dough won't make itself
I stick to kicking it
Rock and rolling articulate
Giggity gig giggity
Living like I might die any day now
Zipping to dividends
Blowing dank and I'm spaced out
Collusions of mass confusion
Confusing the masses clueless
To make up out the basement you gotta erase the basic
I made it I stated it I created it
Imma producer
Imma chuck the deuce up
I'm wishing peace on every frenemy
I Educated myself on my industry
MF
