BANKROLL

Yeah, before I go to sleep, all I think bout is bankrolls The only thing I want is Cream, yeah, that money and pesos Dodgin' all this shit, I'm out here dodgin' all these A-holes Dreamin' bout a bankroll I want all these racks on me Want all the stacks on me I'm tryna live lavishly I'm tryna live happily Want all the bags on me Want all the cash on me Can't see nobody passin' me I run this shit like athletes If that's your bitch she bad to me Make her throw that ass on me She know I got gas on me Can't have these f*ck niggas next to me Haters be testin' me Make a hater rest in pee Make ya' bitch get the rest of me Can't make his bitch stop textin' me I just rolled me a Russian Cream Yeah, I rolled up and rolled another beam High out my mind fore' I go to sleep Feel like I'm big in Carolina like Jodeci Turned up Carolina, they know it's me Up in Carolina, most of them notice me No, I don't f*ck with you, you ain't got to cope with me I don't f*ck with you motherfuckin' clowns I take his bitch, beat the bitch down I take his bitch, beat the bitch down Take her down like I'm Chris Brown She know business is business right now I'll get it and hit it, I'll pin that lil' bitch, I'll make her the talk of the town Yeah, I make that bitch wanna pop out I make that bitch wanna be seen Make her wanna get a bag with me, she wanna come hustle with cream Yeah, and she know she ain't go out sad with me, she know that we the biggest team We havin' drums, extensions, and them beams, We havin' drugs and liquor and the lean Yeah, we havin' fun, we litty in the streets Bitch throwin' buns tryna give them cheeks They know my life real unique I stay high, I be off the weed Yeah, I'm that guy, I put on for the team Yeah, I'm that guy that put on for the gang Act like a tweaker, we tweak with the flame Yeah, that's what you get disrespecting my name Givin' a f*ck what these f*ck niggas say Not givin' a f*ck what they say about me Thinkin' bout' life while I'm breakin' down weed I gotta make it, I do it for me That's all I want in my life is for me, fam, and friends to go and achieve Streets been backwards so it's f*ck the streets, but if you feelin' froggy f*ck nigga leap F*ck nigga, leap If you feelin' froggy, f*ck nigga, leap I'm with all that bullshit and the beef Make me take your new bitch and your ex Make you take a full clip to the chest Make us put a goofy nigga straight to rest We ain't really tryna be around you pest Better get right or you bound to get left Talkin' my shit, do that shit to the death Yeah, before I go to sleep, all I think bout is bankrolls The only thing I want is Cream, yeah, that money and pesos Dodgin' all this shit, I'm out here dodgin' all these A-holes Dreamin' bout a bankroll I want all these racks on me Want all the stacks on me I'm tryna live lavishly I'm tryna live happily Want all the bags on me Want all the cash on me Can't see nobody passin' me I run this shit like athletes If that's your bitch she bad to me Make her throw that ass on me She know I got gas on me Can't have these f*ck niggas next to me Haters be testin' me Make a hater rest in pee Make ya' bitch get the rest of me