Hustle Gang & Jamo
Young Dro & T.I.
Hustle Gang & Young Dro & Big Kuntry King & T.I. & Yung Booke
Travis Scott & Future
Mitchelle’l & T.I. & Big K.R.I.T.
Big Kuntry King & Doe B
Big Kuntry King & Shad da God
Young Dro
Hustle Gang & 5ive Mics & Spodee & Trae tha Truth
T.I.
Young Dro & Rich Homie Quan
Hustle Gang & Shad da God & T.I. & Spodee & Big Kuntry King & B.o.B & Yung Booke
Yung Booke & T.I.
Trae tha Truth
Big Kuntry King & Young Dro & Shad da God
Yung Booke & T.I. & Shad da God
Bankroll Mafia & T.I. & Young Thug & Shad da God & Peewee Roscoe
T.I.
Travis Scott & Young Thug & PARTYNEXTDOOR
Hustle Gang & Troy Ave & 5ive Mics
Travis Scott & J Willz
Shad da God & Young Thug
Shad da God
Hustle Gang & GOOP & Young Dro & 5ive Mics
Trae tha Truth
Big Kuntry King
Shad da God & Young Dro
Hustle Gang & Scotty ATL & Goldy & 5ive Mics
Shad da God
Big Kuntry King
Yung Booke
Hustle Gang & SauceLordRich & 5ive Mics
Young Dro
Shad da God & Young Dolph
Yung Booke & Future
[Chorus:]
[?]
[?] with that 30
[?] with a bankroll on me
[?] hundred rounds
I'm off the Xans
Sellin dope, we got every color
The hoes love us
[?] need the whole pie
[?]
[?]
[Verse 1:]
Bitch caked up, I ain't talking bout that ass
Hit the club [?]
She don't want nothing but the money [?]
Bitch booted up [?]
Riding round with my new bitch
Had to throw out my old bitch
Fuck 12, try to flip it, nigga
[?] smoke for free
Riding round in that new [?]
[?]
I know where to go to get the white bitches
35 [?]
Fucking shit up in the slums
Fucking shit up in Atlanta
[?]
Pull up to my trap [?]
Pull off [?]
Nobody telling me shit [?]
[Chorus:]
[?]
[?] with that 30
[?] with a bankroll on me
[?] hundred rounds
I'm off the Xans
Sellin dope, we got every color
The hoes love us
[?] need the whole pie
[?]
[?]
[Verse 2:]
1 2 3 lil hoes
4 5 6 bankrolls
Got a chopper that fold
[?]
Get that bankroll and it swell up
Lotta dope in the carola
Fly away
[?] take his bitch
[?] on my wrist
[?]
[?]
Gun you down if you got soldiers
I keep a whole bankroll, and you can fold it
[?]
Salute my motherfuckin jeweler
And my shooter
Your wrist ain't cooler
AP, rollies and mulers
[Chorus:]
[?]
[?] with that 30
[?] with a bankroll on me
[?] hundred rounds
I'm off the Xans
Sellin dope, we got every color
The hoes love us
[?] need the whole pie
[?]
[?]