Breaking The Bank

[Intro]
Yeah (Ayy)
Oh-oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Pockets on full, pockets on full (Yeah), breaking the bank
Big body Rolls (Fah), big body Rolls truck (Uh), built like a tank
I know these niggas, they mad at me, mad at me, why? 'Cause I'm doing what they can't
I just been sticking and moving, stabbing 'em out, niggas thinking I'm a shank

[Post-Chorus]
Dreads in my head like a Rasta
Demon baby from the fifth leaf clover like Asta
Play if you want, turn your brain into pasta
It's some fake among us, I can't mess with imposters
Diamonds too deep, they might drown in these waters
Fuck with the G, send his ass to the altar
They say I'm slacking, I gotta go harder
Stop playing dumb, boy, you better move smartеr

[Verse]
Fuck it, I'm going out loud
Kick down the door, now I'm all in the house
If you callеd us a race, then I'm blowing him out
Heard he talking for cheese, I can't fuck with a mouse
Water all on my neck like it came from a spout
Had to start up my [?], I ain't changing the routes
Bring the smoke around us, then we clearing it out
When I step on the mount', know I'm exing them out
Got in my fire, bitch, I'm Leon Blazing
Put on drip everyday like a special occasion
I need the number one spot, so I'm coming for heads and the hits like I ran with the 'Masons
These niggas tedious, I'm moving devious, tell 'em get right or I'm giving 'em placement
Not like the previous, don't do the media, reaching for clout? Leave him stuck on the pavement
I seen that you got no options
Tried to fit in so bad, now you stuck in a topic
And you cap 'bout them cuddies, you don't got no choppas
And you said that you having, I don't see no dollars
I been dogging the pound, you can tell by my collar
And my shooter spot up in the corner like Chalmers
Feel like Yeat when I slide in the big body Tonka
Been forbid the bad, they gon' think I'm a bummer
Got me training too hard when you done with these problems

[Chorus]
Pockets on full, pockets on full (Uh), breaking the bank
Big body Rolls (Fah), big body Rolls truck (Uh), built like a tank
I know these niggas, they mad at me, mad at me, why? 'Cause I'm doing what they can't
I just been sticking and moving, stabbing 'em out, niggas thinking I'm a shank

[Post-Chorus]
Dreads in my head like a Rasta
Demon baby from the fifth leaf clover like Asta
Play if you want, turn your brain into pasta
It's some fake among us, I can't mess with imposters
Diamonds too deep, they might drown in these waters
Fuck with the G, send his ass to the altar
They say I'm slacking, I gotta go harder
Stop playing dumb, boy, you better move smarter

[Outro]
Oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh, oh