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bankroll fresh - dope boy shit lyrics

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[intro]
bankroll!

[verse]
started out ain’t have a penny
ended up water wippin’
p+ssy n+gga’s getting murdered
ain’t no motherf+cking witness
i ain’t going to f+ckin’ prison
ain’t no motherf+cking sentence
[?]
came back and bought a birkin
sold yo auntie a fifty
f+ck ya girl i need some quicky
got so many pounds in the house
n+gga you can come and pick it
got so many pounds in the kitchen
n+gga you can come and mix it
bankroll ballin’ real hard
flexing bank, new jewelry
vvs stone real cold
colder than a mcflurry
yo sh+t, [?]
my sh+t, iced out
summertime brought the bike out
drought time brought the white out
bankroll this a trendsetter, maison margiela, motorcycle [?]
vvs stones in the bezel, brand new beretta, n+gga try i’ll wack ya
kickin’ sh+t like david beckham, pickin’ hoes like hugh hefner
cookin’ up cocaine stretchers, cookin’ up cocaine extra’s
[hook]
dope boy sh+t (dope boy sh+t)
dope boy sh+t (dope boy sh+t)
dope boy sh+t (dope boy sh+t)
dope boy sh+t (dope boy sh+t)
neck on a split (split)
wrist on a brick (brr!)
bricks in the six (bricks)
bricks on a brick (ay!)
dope boy sh+t (dope boy sh+t)
dope boy sh+t
dope boy sh+t
dope boy sh+t (fresh!)
neck on a split (split)
wrist on a brick (brick, bankroll!)
bricks in the six (skrrt!)
bricks on a brick (fresh!)

[verse 2]
street money mobbin’, i know that you knew it
these f+ck n+gga’s hating, they sh+t i see through it
smoking and drinking i let it influence
purple ac’, purp on me, purple my [?]
imma shoot you so f+ck all this you showin’
yo bih suckin’ d+ck [?]
i’m at the west+end, four hoes and they foreign
brick on my arm, b+tch keep it goin’
[?], bankroll what i’m showin’
you know your hoe goin’
f+ck all [?]
choke on that d+ck, she choke on that d+ck
bankroll! dope money sh+t
look at this sh+t, look at this six
i’ll send this motherf+cker with the kit
talk to the whip he might call you a b+tch
you talk to them foes we gon’ call you a snitch
[?] and go dig up a ditch
flying to cali just me and a b+tch
wrist on a brick, mid 36
i’m walkin’ l!ck, y’ain’t talk bout’ sh+t
y’ain’t talk bout’ nothing, i got the cannon
aim in that motherf+cker where you’re standing
smoke the whole 16, down in miami
these came from cali, how did i get it here
fresh you too hard, but this is yo year
[?]
{?}
[?]
you n+ggas snakes, like medusa hair
do not compare, boy don’t you dare
i’m at the club, the dope boys there
bankroll! (ay!)
fresh! (go!)
[hook]
dope boy sh+t (dope boy sh+t)
dope boy sh+t (dope boy sh+t)
dope boy sh+t (dope boy sh+t)
dope boy sh+t (dope boy sh+t)
neck on a split (split)
wrist on a brick (brr!)
bricks in the six (bricks)
bricks on a brick (ay!)
dope boy sh+t (dope boy sh+t)
dope boy sh+t
dope boy sh+t
dope boy sh+t
neck on a split (split)
wrist on a brick (brick)
bricks in the six (skrrt!)
bricks on a brick (fresh!)



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