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Yeah
Bankroll on me came out the bank
Swag too clean like money I stink
High like the moon I was smoking on dank
Drip too hard like I came out

money in the bank
And we gon spend it all
Flip the bucket 
To a Beamer
To a Benz truck
I got you your favorite Versace swimsuit 

Did it 
Got

straight from japan
Get off my line you wont change my plans
Don't care bout no body she just trying get slammed
Thousands in the bank but I still need

could get us a tan
Or fly to japan
Maybe better yet pakistan
Baby be mine lil mama in youre hearts where ill stand
Ill never pretend girl be sure ill

sitting next to Chloe chilling at the lakers game
I got hoes on my feet, I got gold in my chain
If I go to the bank, imma go and let it rain
You can catch

this life I wonder where it'll take me
Catch me out Japan, catch me out in Spain imma...
Call you when I land
You be my Topanga, at least for when I'm

payton
Bitch is pretty in face but pussy is Already dead
Cooking like I'm from japan bitch Namaste
Hennessy in table everybody's Drunk
Niggas moving with

transsexuals freed from sex slavery”
“Russia and Japan lock horns over islands”
“Rejected orphan returns from Dominican republic”
“Corruption campaign sparked

enough, yeah
Smoke all the gas for my lungs, yeah
Check the bank when I wake up, yeah
Shawty in love with the drugs, yeah
I heal my pain with a cup
She get

rock
ay

4 door no coop
jauguar no roof
400 horse alot of hoof
garage lookin like a zoo
bad bitch from Japan
Konichiwa I'm the man
swimming swimming in

hear about what they say now
Pull up to your granny's crib, I'm finna spray it down
All this money comin' in, look at my bank account
They don't really

Just wanna blow it all he a fucking human fan 

I want pieces out the country I want land up in Japan 

Something not adding up bank account fucking up

like Taikwondo
Grew like a flower I came out dirt, my shooter fall back when he shoot like he Dirk
I know some real niggas out Stop 6, plug from Japan

I got my dad on my back and no college degree
I got no bucks in the bank and my mom mad at me
I might be 6 feet 1 but the world seems so small
Too

in love, that's your trauma, I understand
I get around, feet on the land
Stole my vintage from Japan, you can't take me with you even if a strand

cigarette
And ex-hale Malibu

Dreams are bigger than my 
Bank account 
Shopaholic paper route
This street ain't for cruising down

Baller baller baller 
Cake

finna top it
Pull up to the bank then I make a fat deposit
We racked up all year
We ain't goin back we adding up the profit
You know ima let him sneak

on the drop top I’mma still say its a coupe
Bank teller gave me all blue faces thank you boo
She say I like your style
Merci beaucoup
What are those
My zapatos

through I stood up for it all
Okay now give me the cash hands up
And fuck it I'm robbing the bank in a mask bitch give the bands up
And fuck it I'm rolling

the day
I gave baby girl a ring
I might honeymoon in Spain
I get bored then board a plane
Bora Bora for the day
Couple M's inside the bank
I look up

I love I love I love myself
I love I love I love myself
See I got sunshine, on a rainy day can't steal this smile from me
Car barely runnin' bank

a flight to japan to cop a new pants,
my broski called me on my line to show a new dance...
they telling i done changed but i been the same man,
when i go

Holding grudges yeah, but this ain't Japan yeah
GTA five buddies rolling a fag yeah yeah
Caffeine addiction, 8 monsters it is bad yeah yeah
24/7 I'm awake,

It's the A Z N nigga fuck the rest
Dallas to New York jigga we the best
Vietnam to Japan to Mongolia
Philippines to Taiwan to Cambodia
Korea ah ah