Har Du En åndelig Vejleder Lyrics

We the bankroll mob
Bankroll, no check, bankrolls on God
Got big bankrolls on deck
We the bankroll mob
Bankrolls on deck, bankrolls on deck
We the bankroll mob
50 to 75 at a time, on purpose
Shittin' in the hood with the GATs on person
And I ain't fuckin' around, am I?
It's a ring of real niggas, got the game in the slang

Nine out of ten, it's my homeboy
I told my ho back up, oh shit, don't need no beotch
I get on beats and talk my shit just like a beotch
Ho you a beotch, girl you a beotch
Bae you a beotch
I pull up in Houston, hit stickmatic Eli
Your ho not gonna stutter my name
She actually gone say that shit clear
You know I drive lows, pimpin' in her ear
Make the lil' ho do a split like a check
Then I lost it like police in my rear
I can put this on God
(?) get smoked like some dope in (?)
Dope in the (, lots of dope in the (?)
Lots of dope in the (?)
Who is drinkin'? I need oil with me
Jigga, Thug, gotta pay lawyer fees
Bitch we really with the trap and the reef'
The trap went left while we stayin' down with it
While you bullshit, we the one playin' around with it
Keep a nigga wouldn't walk around with a 50 in the clip
I ain't even need to stand around with it
And I demand all 50, states in the states, everybody ride with me
When I'm in the pizzeria and I got it all with me
What the fuck you thought little ho? Got big bankrolls on deck
Break a quarter mil just to blow, put fee and dough on that
Brush a nigga standin' on the block,, pussy nigga playin', he left in the coffin
Cliff, I'm a bloody little dog
Big bankroll without fraud
These little niggas not makin' any noise