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[chorus]
i’m gon’ walk up in that bank because i can, know i got them bands
you wanna be me bad, but you can’t copy me, you f+cking can’t
do not talk to me until you make a hunnid k, a grand
if you is not conversating ’bout money, i don’t understand

[verse 1]
walk up in that store and everything is what i’m copping
you wanna hate on me, i guess we got no other option
my music getting better, at this point, there is no stopping
the chopper named azula ’cause them bullets finna shock him
might turn into a villain ’cause of how much i’ve been plotting
my ex been on my page, told her stop all of that stalking
you said you dropped a song, n+gga, we know that sh+t flopping
if you don’t know my name, better learn it, you can’t stop it
if it ain’t about them racks, tеll that n+gga get the f+ck back
can’t keep track of my sons, i think i got me somе rugrats
coulda finished school, but i said, “nah, nah, n+gga, f+ck that”
i don’t want your girl, no n+gga, pass on her, i dub that

[chorus]
i’m gon’ walk up in that bank because i can, know i got them bands
you wanna be me bad, but you can’t copy me, you f+cking can’t
do not talk to me until you make a hunnid k, a grand
if you is not conversating ’bout money, i don’t understand
[verse 2]
we might scratch him off like he a ticket
n+ggas hating on me, but i’m not even finished
wanna talk about me, don’t care, b+tch, i’m grinning
’cause i’m counting all this money while i’m winning
you a b+tch, b+tch, b+tch
pull up with them sticks, sticks, sticks
walk in with them ricks, ricks, ricks
choppa, know it’s quick, quick, quick
we might start a pit, yeah, pit, yeah, pit, yeah
punch him in his sh+t, yeah, sh+t, yeah, sh+t yeah
you know that sh+t is going down (on god)
and no, no, you cannot stop it
she said that i’m famous, i said, “i know, b+tch, i’m popping”
i pop out and go hard
play them shows like a guitar
light ’em up like a cigar
already know i’m going far
in that benz, we finna swerve
he not hard, that boy a nerd
why you wanna test my nerves?
leave his head up on that curb, wow
18, not a mistake, no b+tch, i’m not a rookie
you know i need that cash before anyone can book me
been putting in that work for a minute, time it took me
i know i got them models on me, i know everyone looking
[chorus]
i’m gon’ walk up in that bank because i can, know i got them bands
you wanna be me bad, but you can’t copy me, you f+cking can’t
do not talk to me until you make a hunnid k, a grand
if you is not conversating ’bout money, i don’t understand



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