Bank Teller

[Intro]

Fuck these niggas

16

Yeah, beep (I mean that shit this time)

Lil Uzi (Yeah)

[Chorus]

I hear you, slime

All hunnid on me, I don't do well with fifties

You can't be my shooter, you don't got a .50

Always was first, no, I never said "Pick me"

Pockets, they fat, look just like Missy

Uh, bankroll so new, this shit sticky

I'm on the block, all tan dicky

I'm on the block, nigga, get with me

Matching my cars with my clothes

I'm on the block with a tan Rover

I'm on the block, Glock, no holster

Bitch, it's the Roc, feel like Jay, Hova

Drinking lean straight, I don't need a soda

Bodega selling coke like a cola

Make your bitch bend it right over

She make it clap, bitch, I'm a soldier

[Verse]

I'm on thе block, and I know it all

Bro tucked the drugs all in his drawers

Thеy selling pills, weed, and the hard

They selling cocaine, fentanyl

I'm on the 16, that's the heart

Yeah, I ain't even got a heart (Yeah)

I got all yellow diamonds like I'm Bart

Lambo, I drive it like a go-kart

Shot up his Hellcat, need more park

I want the Wok, nigga, not the par

I want the finished product, not the start

My bitch sisters, can't tell her apart

And them bitches both got that arch

I start counting hunnids in the dark

I start counting hunnids in the dark

I just be swimming in it like a shark (Yeah)

Yeah, bitch like how I talk

Young Philly nigga, like how I walk

No I ain't Randy, but I catch the moss

I scored a touchdown then I walk

I never fumble, even with a toss

If I get extra, I still get it off (Yeah)

Big ass gun on my waist, desert eagle

I'm on the block with my nigga DQ

I got stripes in it like Evisu

I'm so high, I could touch a eagle (What?)

I got the juice, bitch, like Beetle (What?)

Seats in the foreign whip made of emu (Yeah)

I got them clips on me, like a b-roll (Yeah)

I'm off the E bitch, that's a E-roll (Huh?)

Hunnid G's on me, bitch, that's a C-roll (Huh?)

Go in my pocket, all my paper C-notes (Yeah)

Too many diamonds on my neck, my wrist

Permanent stain, bitch, I got my teeth froze

Don Julio, bitch, I ain't drinking Tito's

I got that Rocket Power like I'm Tito

I call my plug, yeah, he a 'migo

I never cross him 'cause he got that cheap dope

I swear I never can go like Nino

Ghetto bitch with me, think that I'm emo (Huh?)

I hit her once, now she think I'm evil

Basically saying, I don't even see hoes

Bought out the mall, I don't even need clothes

All purple Lamb', like I know Don Vito

All black AP like Don Cheadle

I got more money than that nigga Ebro

Only eat bread, I can't do no Keto

My wife tryna leave me, get her back like Ne-Yo

Opps tryna leave me, I already see though

I got a Glock, came with a beam-o

I know your girl, shhh, that's the d-low

Shoot at 'em, shuffle, now you look like DLo (Yeah)

Bust at him now he boppin', look like Kemo

Fucked this bitch underwater, like I'm Nemo (Huh?)

Pill got me bussin', need to fuck three hoes

I am that gallo like pico (Yeah)

[Chorus]

I hear you, slime

All hunnid on me, I don't do well with fifties

You can't be my shooter, you don't got a .50

Always was first, no, I never said "Pick me" (Yeah)

Pockets, they fat, look just like Missy

Uh, bankroll so new, this shit sticky

I'm on the block, all tan dicky

I'm on the block, nigga, get with me (Huh?)

Matching my cars with my clothes

I'm on the block with a tan Rover

I'm on the block, Glock, no holster

Bitch, it's the Roc, feel like Jay, Hova

Drinking lean straight, I don't need a soda

Bodega selling coke like a cola

Make your bitch bend it right over

She make it clap, bitch, I'm a soldier