Bankroll

[Intro: Lil Keed]

Wheezy outta here

Yeah

[Chorus: Lil Keed]

Bankroll, Bankroll

Yeah ho, bankroll

Yeah, front and in the back end

That's a bankroll

Boy you turn onto my live

I swear to god it's on

If I call quay you better call cross on your phone

I got model shit, I swear it be turning me on

Yeah I'm breaking off the hinge, got everything you want

Yeah we real big dogs when I stand on kimmel

Yeah my pocket like Cameron Frye, all them dudes just talk

In the jah yeah I'm screaming for my loss

[Verse: Lil Keed]

Yeah they say you gotta crawl

'fore you fucking walk

When I hit her she like "Keed you beat my fucking walls"

Man If this today I know I got my point across

I can't go to sleep I need more adderall (Wheezy outta here)

Whats your street name?

Boy I get you knocked off

Yeah they stay, in their land they know I'm top dog

Million due, in the Maybach white like Santa Claus

Boy don't play with me

Like Kyrie get you cross cross

Been seen vision I been had the vibe

Hit the block up and they momma be crying

30 Clip, just like a vine

I ain't pop this I pour the pint

Fuck yo ho in decline

Why they ho's saying my name

I don't even play mind games

Chopper gon' sing like Tory Lanez

I get you blowing like propane

I pop a pill with darling

I know your pockets don't eat

Margiela blades they on me

I fucking with her tell, her don't leave

Diamond gon hit like an eye [?] they sell the [?]

Get on your head like trapeze

I went out the gut rich you know I'm dripping in AP

Y'all don't play with me, you play with the child that's not atari

You know YSL, know I'm screaming it proudly

Nah I gotta-

[Chorus: Lil Keed]

Bankroll, Bankroll

Yeah ho, bankroll

Yeah, front and in the back end

That's a bankroll

But you turn onto my live

I swear to god it's on

If I call quay you better call cross on your phone

I got model shit, I swear it be turning me on

Yeah I'm breaking off the hinge, got everything you want

Yeah we real big dogs when I stand on kimmel

Yeah my pocket like Cameron Frye, all them dudes just talk

In the jah yeah I'm screaming for my loss

[Verse: Lil Duke]

We trying to stack up the back ends

Used to be broke now I'm back in

[?], bitch your back bent

Everyday I bring a sack in

Used to be robbing with Mac 10s

Gotta keep going, look like your jewelry just came out the pond

Flexing my tone (Wheezy outta here)

They know that we on, we putting that shit on

Bad bitch she giving me some dome

I'm bouta run up some millions they think I'm a clone

I can't be chasing no stanker

My dog on the road he gon tangle

Her pussy sweet as a mango

These niggas cap like a kango

I'm in the lamb and I'm in my own lane

Kicking the bitch and my dog run a train

Elliot diamond's these not Johnny Dang

Back and forth run to the bank like Usain

I'm not a stepper they know I'm a name

I just be giving them game

Trust me I've been through the pain

Run up some millions I won't ever change

[Chorus: Lil Keed]

Bankroll, Bankroll

Yeah ho, bankroll

Yeah, front and in the back end

That's a bankroll

But you turn onto my live

I swear to god it's on

If I call quay you better call cross on your phone

I got model shit, I swear it be turning me on

Yeah I'm breaking off the hinge, got everything you want

Yeah we real big dogs when I stand on kimmel

Yeah my pocket like Cameron Frye, all them dudes just talk