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bankroll mafia - no color lyrics

[hook]
i try to keep it real when n-ggas don’t like me
hey, but f-ck n-gga don’t try me
i try to keep it real when n-ggas don’t like me
(in the background yes i can but i don’t try as hard as you do though)
hey, but f-ck n-gga don’t try me
i don’t see red don’t see blue can’t you see how we do it
get that money in my crew
get that money how we do
b-tch hold up hold up don’t see color in my crew b-tch hold up hold up
get the low on how we do now b-tch

[verse 1]
splurge on b-tch spend a meal ticket
imma spaz on a n-gga bout a bank roll
i’m a eight figure n-gga but i still kick it
brought a bankhead and she don’t dial you when the bank call
n-gga got a 20 p walking outta cricket
pulling up the song with a couple hundred figures
n-gga betta pay respect or gonna pay the consequences
give a d-mn who he is
who you is a still get it
by by laws of the land
in the city you can die with it all in your hand
aye, how could you even call him a man all he bringing to the table is his b-lls in his hand (broke n-gga)
aye and if yall all in demand then i aim middle finger up to all of your fans
cuz it take a real one to recognize a real one and if it ain’t a real one then recognize that i’m done
then i just say f-ck it
throw a few birds in a brand new bucket
ride through the hood make sure everything good and put my homeboys on til the feds come running
till the hater with the money on my head come gunning, sit they -ss on fire like the gas i’m burning
i make sure all my sons hear from all my cousins
n-gga f-ck the bullsh-t and get money ah ah ahaha

[hook]
i try to keep it real when n-ggas don’t like me
hey, but f-ck n-gga don’t try me
i try to keep it real when n-ggas don’t like me
hey, but f-ck n-gga don’t try me
i don’t see red don’t see blue can’t you see how we do it
get that money in my crew
get that money how we do
b-tch hold up hold up don’t see color in my crew b-tch hold up hold up
get the low on how we do now b-tch

[verse 2]
i love drugs and pearline
swim in the benz with codeine
let your b-tch come and clean it with chlorine
definite bustin out of my jean
cuttin a photo with no bean
got in a affinity spraying your whole team
i don’t want no quite i want yo sh-t lean
we ain’t on no a diet b-tch my crew eatin
i be wit sum n-ggas be spraying the oil sheen hopping out the audi a7 with four rings
i was feeling fright the day i brought the mink
imma do the thinking and baby don’t think
i’m a do the scan n-gga only
f-ck n-gga carrying a package trying to jink
i smoke cuban cigars playing cuban links
i don’t respect the hoes that make a b-tch drink
i don’t entertain sh-t that ain’t about the money
if you don’t hear my phone then you spending nothing
when you hear my phone you spending something
i won’t go for nothing f-ck the dumb sh-t
even when i’m gone i still could run sh-t
letting n-ggas stayin then one sh-t

[verse 3]
big bankroll no tussling n-gga
big bankroll we crushing n-gga
b-tch on my line she f-cking n-gga
i ain’t really tripping she rushin n-gga
big bankroll on my mind n-gga
countin money like a russian n-gga
mob boss can’t touch me n-gga
money on your head bullets f-cking n-ggas
come my city paint brushing n-ggas we touching n-ggas
f-ck ova n-ggas
big bankroll on my shoulder n-gga
came up and thought i told you n-ggas i’m a soldier n-gga
i don’t know you n-gga
i done came up with them older n-ggas
smokin joes with them n-ggas, shootin dice with n-ggas
i done earned my stripes with n-ggas
take it light with a n-gga
he switched up and went and got b-tched up
and i really went got pieced up and really went got amped up
now these n-ggas mad, jealous and they fake
why these n-ggas, why they say i’m in the way

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