[Intro: Rick Ross]
Being self made is all I know, 'til my dick in the dirt
One time for the real niggas (M-M-Maybach Music)
Huh!
[Chorus: Rick Ross]
Big bank take little bank
Drop a X pill in the fish tank
Got the sharks on lean
Fishscale for the whole team
Big bank take little bank
Drop a X pill in the fish tank
Got the sharks on lean
Fishscale for my whole team
[Verse 1: Pill]
Watch, that four door gon' pull up
Watch, them hoes gon' pogo out
Cake my birthday, blow them candles
Baby please don't blow my high
It's a band-aid on your forehead, I got people on my knot
It keep bulging up out my pocket, said release me to the sky
This is big bank talk, bank vault frequent visitors
Swear that money keep a nigga shitting like the chili does
Ol' hot dog tater chip bag ass nigga
No shirt, no shoes, no swag ass nigga
Or get cash ass nigga, put that title by my name
Hottest lighters, I'm a fighter, plus that rifle got a aim
I just left the title game, don’t that trophy look so shiny?
And your ho keep tryna poke me, I'm surrounded by this diamonds
Okay then
[Chorus: Rick Ross]
Big bank take little bank
Drop a X pill in the fish tank
Got the sharks on lean
Fishscale for the whole team
[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
I say Benji after Benjamin, pretty hoes I'm swimmin' in
If they ain't talkin' money, it's just fuck 'em like my women friend
Pull up in the Aston, sound so sexy when the engine rim
It go "vroom, vroom, skrrt", that bitch cost like seven birds
Scrooge McDuck, 'bout seven worth, swimmin' in that money bitch
She say she don't like them broke, she in love with money dick
If money make her cum, I keep her busting like a hundred clip
Marathon on that paper baby, I be running shit, hah!
Big bank take little bank
100 karat diamond chain make them hoes blink
Thirty shots'll make them fucking jack boys think
Twenty thousand old money, y'all lil' Franks, bitch!
[Chorus: Rick Ross]
Big bank take little bank
Drop a X pill in the fish tank
Got the sharks on lean
Fishscale for the whole team
[Verse 3: Torch]
Money stuck on my mind, .40 tucked in my jeans
Dice game tryna stop the bank
I lose, can a motherfucker lean? (Nah)
Big bank take little bank, two shakes in the middle with a ball pit
Your arm full, my sharks starvin'
I'ma eat your motherfuckin food then
My hands dirty, my face clean
Self made, tryna stay up about them state creams
Work that triple beam, papi call me fuego
Money low, break it down, 36, Eggo
Le'go, grind like I need my break switch
Four's on a boat, 28s on a spaceship
Straight fish, whip two to three racks on racks
Aaron Rodgers, I quarterback the pack, Torch
[Chorus: Rick Ross]
Big bank take little bank
Drop a X pill in the fish tank
Got the sharks on lean
Fishscale for my whole team
[Verse 4: French Montana]
I fuck four bitches, I got eight balls
I'll finish your career, nigga: eight bars
Fly with that, got the streets, I die with that
Slept on me nigga, power nap, fifth of the Hen', the sour pack
Eight in that glitter and gold, bitch that's VS1
Bitch a hundred fifty, you niggas smelling fishy
We got pills up in that tank, mills up in that bank
You know I coach them niggas like Phil up in that paint
Fifty thou on that Rollie, fifty thou, bet on Kobe
62 in the Maybach, hundred clip for the payback
100 grand in this motherfucker, gotta hold a 10 in this motherfucker
Coke Boy, I'ma get Japan in this motherfucker
[Chorus: Rick Ross]
Big bank take little bank
Drop a X pill in the fish tank
Got the sharks on lean
Fishscale for the whole team
Big bank take little bank
Drop a X pill in the fish tank
Got the sharks on lean
Fishscale for my whole team
[Outro]
M-M-Maybach Music
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