Bank Rolls Lyrics

It's scary how I came up out the dirt right

It's scary how ya'll playing on my turf right

It's scary how ya'll

It's scary how ya'll

It's scary how I came up out the dirt right

It's scary how ya'll playing on my turf right

It's scary how ya'll fell asleep

While I was cooking up the beats

Then mixed 'em up and turned 'em into stir fry

Hi

I'm the guy

I'm really him

Think I could fly

Touch the sky

I'm off the wind

I got a plan

I do my dance

And then I dip

I got to go

Put on a show

Make sure ya'll tip

I really got it out the mud

Really do this shit for fun

And I make it look easy

I got these bitches on the run

I don't even pack a gun

Baby please don't tease me

I already told you that I'm not the nice guy

I already told you that I never say hi

I already told you that I am a psycho

Keep it on the down low

Only chasing bank rolls yeah

Bank rolls yeah

Did you see it

Can you believe it

Left right up

With the kick

Go and feed it

Takedown

This is my sound

And I'm just getting used to being king of this town

Oh yeah

Think you copped an attitude

When I stood in front of you

Caging up the animal

But now it's time to let him loose

I'm so unpredictable

You're so analytical

Add 'em both together

It could turn to something physical

I really got it out the mud

Really do this shit for fun

And I make it look easy

I got these bitches on the run

I don't even pack a gun

Baby please don't tease me

I already told you that I'm not the nice guy

I already told you that I never say hi

I already told you that I am a psycho

Keep it on the down low

Only chasing bank rolls yeah

Bank rolls yeah