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rich the kid & youngboy never broke again - bankroll lyrics

[intro]
it’s budda beats

[chorus: rich the kid & youngboy never broke again]
bankroll, whole lotta hundos
in the trap, they deliver like dominos
nah for real we got paper like king koh’s
you a shrimp, i took your b+tch to pappadeaux
we gon’ stick to the money like velcro
‘member back when i couldn’t get an elbow
now i got these b+tches wetter than a speedboat
they would try to book a show, but they can’t pay the cost
not an order for the see me at the booth pay a fee
i’ma walk on stage with a whole lotta water, with a whole lotta drip on me
glock hanging out my side and my pockets 50 each
leave a stain in the street, never talkin’ ’bout the beef
you the kind never speak, you the one that i kick
leave him dead on the scene say day as i breach
real demons in my head with some blood on my feet

[verse 1: youngboy never broke again]
they gon’ go out, can’t save ’em, no need for the preach
and my shooters maneuver, no lock on the leash
say you loyal, dishonor, no, f+ck it, you keep
you a b+tch, i’m a sinner, no way you could teach
i’ma jump out and walk and let rich park the benz
every green flag go up when i do the [?]
i ain’t bringing ’em up, they wasn’t down when i needed
i got millions, that mean i don’t know how to treat her
i ain’t nothing like that
they be stalling, but i’m all in, oh yeah
put an m on that
i don’t call them, you just calling, that’s fact
[chorus: rich the kid & youngboy never broke again]
bankroll, whole lotta hundos
in the trap, they deliver like dominos
nah for real we got paper like king koh’s
you a shrimp, i took your b+tch to pappadeaux
we gon’ stick to the money like velcro
‘member back when i couldn’t get an elbow
now i got these b+tches wetter than a speedboat
they would try to book a show, but they can’t pay the cost
not an order for the see me at the booth pay a fee
i’ma walk on stage with a whole lotta water, with a whole lotta drip on me
glock hanging out my side and my pockets 50 each
leave a stain in the street, never talkin’ ’bout the beef
you the kind never speak, you the one that i kick
leave him dead on the scene say day as i breach
real demons in my head with some blood on my feet

[verse 2: rich the kid]
two rolls royce trucks, that’s two brothers
f+ck her on the bed but not under covers
say he rapping, he ain’t trapping, but he really undercover
we ain’t stressing ’bout the money, buy a bentley for my mother
nah, for real, they was hating way before the deal
she bad, want birkin and prada heels
popped a pill
diamonds on me, they holyfield
that’s my brother, yeah for real, he can get a mil’
n+ggas capping like they stepping, they ain’t in the field
bankroll, walk with a hundo
so much money, had to stuff it in the condo
[chorus: rich the kid & youngboy never broke again]
bankroll, whole lotta hundos
in the trap, they deliver like dominos
nah for real we got paper like king koh’s
you a shrimp, i took your b+tch to pappadeaux
we gon’ stick to the money like velcro
‘member back when i couldn’t get an elbow
now i got these b+tches wetter than a speedboat
they would try to book a show, but they can’t pay the cost
not an order for the see me at the booth pay a fee
i’ma walk on stage with a whole lotta water, with a whole lotta drip on me
glock hanging out my side and my pockets 50 each
leave a stain in the street, never talkin’ ’bout the beef
you the kind never speak, you the one that i kick
leave him dead on the scene say day as i breach
real demons in my head with some blood on my feet

- rich the kid youngboy never broke again lyrics

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