JayDaYoungan - Bankroll lyrics

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JayDaYoungan - Bankroll lyrics

[Intro] (What up, B-Real?) You ain't outside Bang [Chorus] Want a big bankroll 'til my sh*t don't fold, used to wait outside for the dough And ain't worried about fu*kin' no ho, 'cause that sh*t got old, I ain't wastin' my time on a ho You let the b*tch get in control, that ain't how this sh*t go, ni**as losin' they mind 'bout a ho Losin' your mind 'bout that ho, why you cryin' 'bout that ho? fu*k ni**a, you crying 'bout a ho Young ni**a, I'm a baby OG, keep it real with you, tell you like this, you ain't fu*kin' with me You don't come how I come, ni**a, got some dumb ni**as tuckin' that drum, they'll bust for me You don't step on the scene how I step on the scene I get fresh as a b*tch in an all-white tee I might cop me a Lambo' to spread my wings, an all-black Masi', an all-white Jeep [Verse] I got me a new stick, I ain't get it to post it, lil' b*tch, I ain't chasing no clout with this banger b*tch, I'ma slang and I'm dangerous They know when it comе to this bangin' sh*t, b*tch, I get anxious And I don't like to talk 'bout sh*t, like to chalk off sh*t, gеt close, we walk down sh*t Riding 'round with an old-ass stick, tryna blow this b*tch, mask on, tryna off some sh*t They know we a problem, he gon' need a doctor Oh-oh, we leave ni**as hollerin' A body for a body, bro said he need a chopper Oh-oh, I say, "Mi casa su casa" [Chorus] Want a big bankroll 'til my sh*t don't fold, used to wait outside for the dough And ain't worried about fu*kin' no ho, 'cause that sh*t got old, I ain't wastin' my time on a ho You let the b*tch get in control, that ain't how this sh*t go, ni**as losin' they mind 'bout a ho Losin' your mind 'bout that ho, why you cryin' 'bout that ho? fu*k ni**a, you crying 'bout a ho Young ni**a, I'm a baby OG, keep it real with you, tell you like this, you ain't fu*kin' with me You don't come how I come, ni**a, got some dumb ni**as tuckin' that drum, they'll bust for me You don't step on the scene how I step on the scene I get fresh as a b*tch in an all-white tee I might cop me a Lambo' to spread my wings, an all-black Masi', an all-white Jeep