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lil bean - bank roll lyrics

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[intro: lil bean]
(d+, d+, d+, d+, divisions)
(young chris on the beat, ugh!)
shoutout gang, in this b+tch
aye, aye aye

[chorus: lil bean]
bank roll, you see the ice, you see the drip
that b+tch can’t fold, got me feelin’ like i’m mitch
keep yo’ face closed, heard that n+gga he a snitch
now his face gone, he was snitchin’, now he stitched
i just can’t fold, and you know i keep it lit
keep his lip closed (keep it lit, aye), and you know i keep it lit (aye)
these n+ggas hoes, shoutout gang we in this b+tch
they gon’ pay the cost, if i send ’em, it’s a hit (aye)

[verse 1: lil lar]
i’m in the booth, with this mothaf+ckin’ stick
call my n+gga on the beat, cause i need another hit
you a clown lil n+gga, you ain’t never pulled a skit
i ain’t gon’ lie, i took a loss, so i need another trip
lil [?], that’s my brother, he gon’ shoot off the rip
what you flexin’, lil n+gga, yeah blue on way
tell yo’ b+tch, back back, yeah she all on my d+ck
i ain’t comin’ to the show, boy can’t get in that nic’
40 bands out that rental, lil n+gga it’s a l!ck
had to get it out the mud, ain’t n0body give me sh+t
now i’m flexin’ on you n+ggas, and ya’ll hoes on my d+ck
now i’m flexin’ on you n+ggas, and ya’ll hoes on my d+ck
[chorus: lil bean]
bank roll, you see the ice, you see the drip
that b+tch can’t fold, got me feelin’ like i’m mitch
keep yo’ face closed, heard that n+gga he a snitch
now his face gone, he was snitchin’, now he stitched
i just can’t fold, and you know i keep it lit
keep his lip closed (keep it lit, aye), and you know i keep it lit (aye)
these n+ggas hoes, shoutout gang we in this b+tch
they gon’ pay the cost, if i send ’em, it’s a hit (aye, aye)

[verse 2: lil bean]
me and b up in that under, yeah they knowin’ how we do (b)
these hoes chasin’ bner, ’cause they knowin’ he the truth (bner)
these n+ggas talkin’ down, but in person they be spooked
if you make it past my hounds, i got shooters on the roof (bah, bah, bah)
aye i’m in a trance, and you know i’m on my sh+t
lil n+gga you a clown, why you always on my d+ck
don’t wanna hear them stories, how you tried to do a hit
okay you touched a hunnid blues, but that’s all for the b+tch
couple [?] since i was down, but i had to do my sh+t
thought lil bean was in that jam, but you know i keep it lit
ain’t never ran from nothin’, i ain’t backin’ down from sh+t
i ain’t never ran from nothin’, i ain’t backin’ down from sh+t, aye

[chorus: lil bean]
ba+ ba+ bank roll, you see the ice, you see the drip
that b+tch can’t fold, got me feelin’ like i’m mitch
keep yo’ face closed, heard that n+gga he a snitch
now his face gone, he was snitchin’, now he stitched (ay)
i just can’t fold, and you know i keep it lit (keep it lit, aye)
keep his lip closed (keep it lit, aye), and you know i keep it lit (aye)
these n+ggas hoes, shoutout gang we in this b+tch
they gon’ pay the cost, if i send ’em, it’s a hit
[verse 3: daydeez]
i know a couple n+ggas hatin’, and a couple b+tches waitin’ (they is)
’cause them n+ggas down bad, and that’s a couple n+ggas taken (bah, bah)
circle smaller than a dot, a couple n+ggas ain’t make it (fell short)
make that b+tch [?], they pull us over, they can’t take it
me and [?] just crammed, bustle up, get slammed (haa)
free my n+ggas out that jam, you told once, don’t come around
these hoes f+ck us off the bed, whole time these b+tches fan
i just brought a other thing, we in the field runnin’ bands (nice)
brodie brought the mini wit’ him, can’t get in, then we ain’t stayin’
n+ggas know i got it wit’ me, they can’t score me, i ain’t playin’
lil bro forever with me, f+ck how you feel and what you sayin’
brodie brought the mini wit’ him, can’t get in, then we ain’t stayin’

[chorus: lil bean]
ba+ bank roll, you see the ice, you see the drip
that b+tch can’t fold, got me feelin’ like i’m mitch (aye)
keep yo’ face closed, heard that n+gga he a snitch
now his face gone, he was snitchin’, now he stitched (aye)
i just can’t fold, and you know i keep it lit (keep it lit, aye)
keep his lip closed (aye), and you know i keep it lit (aye)
these n+ggas hoes, shoutout gang we in this b+tch (we in this b+tch, aye)
they gon’ pay the cost, if i send ’em, it’s a hit (aye)



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