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still getting money can't fit in my hands
Money so big had to double the bands
I'm getting euros euros euros
Bank account zeros zeros zeros
You niggas
Yeah, Ay
Ain't got no plan B's man the 1st gotta count
I feel my pockets bleed when I check my account
Don't understand shit but I study accounting
deep in the bank account
Stack it up hard now I'm looking so sweet
Shawty a ten but she know I'm beast
Living so soft it's a movie no cap
Going
Stacking these bands I need more of that
All money in I need more of that
Bank account starting to look a lil over packed
Cookie on the line if you
could spend
But no bank account is worth this pain
I'd give my last dime if i could make you stay, hey
What happened to our plans of flying away?
I know
to the last drop
If Kanye wears it, you know we gotta cop
And it doesn't matter if we overdraw our account
We just pick what's popular and dip out
Don't judge
They wanna know how he gettin dough
They counted ‘em out
And them fake friends they turn to foes
They counted ‘em out
Now my bank account got
to the ground
Imma fuck up my account, it's the last night out
Imma fuck up my account
We'll be tearing down the house
Only care about the now
Baby Yea yea yea
my bank account
Bitches actin like they know me oh jesus
Mladý zmrdi chtěli na jacket Saint Laurent
Party never end up, když tam hraje Vendetta
Bitches
Bitch I got accounts that’ll cover all accounts (All accounts)
Fuck a drought what the fuss is all about (What the fuss)
Order nineteen forty two no
enter dubai o o
Anything I see I buy oh
As I begin to grind oh baba God you plus am for me ee I check my account balance I check my account balance e
Brand new Bank Account
Brand new Check
Brand new Money Clips
Brand new Net
Brand new Watch
Match my brand new Chain
Cartier these my brand new
a honey
Had the braces now I'm straight, I've been crooked like Vegas
As a kid voice would shake, now I move like I'm famous
Fuck it
Bank account is up
AceCarbine on the bitch
Carbine on the bitch
O's in my bank account
O's in my bank account
I got all these O's they be running out
Holes in my bank
Ha-ha, yeah, what
Whoa, whoa, whoa, go ahead and bounce, just bounce
Ain't worried about another copy bread in my account
Still, you know we tell
time now
Two different bank accounts
Call it balanced checks
Two different bank accounts
Call it balanced checks
Two different bank accounts
Call
On account of my fickle eye, fickle eye, fickle eye, fickle eye
Now I maye say I love you
Then bid you fond goodbye
On account of my fickle eye, fickle
Blessed with all the dope talent
Pray they switch their techniques up
Drop so much they can't keep up
Losing count, account balance
Seen
ga atulu ya ego condolence
Jee ma Mgbalu with high target
hit ie main target
Raaa
Anyi n’enye aza (anyi n’enye aza)
Anyi n’enye account (anyi n’enye
a blue face, Smurfs all in my account (account)
Heard that money talks, so I had to get loud
Big bank, had to swipe the little bank out (bank)
Lost
You're just a no account
You never will amount to nothin' at all
When there is work to do and someone yells for you
You don't hear them call
about money
I'm th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-th-thumbin' (th-th-th-thumbin')
Used to be bummy, turned nothin' to somethin'
Now I got my bank account
nobody
Imagine that our bank account's filled with money
We dance real slow
Real slow
Real slow
Sorry if I step on your toes
You can open up your
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