BANK

[Intro]
I'm ugly

[Verse]
At the bank right now cuz' I count it up
Got your bitch in the cut told her mount it up
And I got two white hoes on the tour bus
And they tryna act like they way to new to us
[?] to Gucci I'm not down with the Bape
Sold me a feature and I went to the bank
If I weren't Candy too I probably would hate
Sito in the A with the steel
So a nigga get baked
And I got me a bitch no bae
[?] seeing all the hate
Give a fuck about that, get cake
And these niggas ain't really tryna race
A6 take of like skrtt
And my [?] nigga got the low
Pop a perc had to chill on them beans
My wrist on froze Ice Cream
Not a blood but you know I'm gon' bleed
I got this K, I might air at your tee
Hairline gang get scary with them things
If you want smoke I'll let you ass bleed
Drop top coupe when I'm out in the summer
Gang too deep look like real rumble
Draco's shoot and it sound like thunder
Let this shit rock, get popped like a bomb
Old heads hate but them niggas got [?]
I'm the type of nigga get money no trouble
You the type of nigga get stuck mud puddle
She just want the piece to a young nigga puzzle
But I love her mouth closed nigga like a muzzle
But I took off vroom vroom like a motor
Five on the back end straight from promoter
End of the show you gon' try to bump my shoulder
Now you getting mad cuz' a nigga getting over
Fuck them bitches we riding in a rover
You say your wrist froze but I know my shit colder
Say your car fast but I know your shit slower
You say your house big but I know that shit small
I'm the type of nigga to go straight to the bank
Cuz' I'm all about that dollar
Oh you mad let me pop my collar
Tryna roll my dope let me stop it
Oh you dripping swag let me show you proper
I like pussy right next to my lobster