Bank On Me ft. Serg Lyrics

I feel like me

In my prime

But I keep on

Passing me up

And you shouldn't

Have told me

The limits the sky

Cause I'll pull an Elon

And bust into orbit

It's all in my form

When I slide

It's all in my day to days

I don't get paid enough

Just to behave like it's

Nine to five

And when I die

Bury me without a tie

I tell my shorty I'm fine

Cause she doesn't

Need to know

Every little detail

About what's been

Up in my mind

And all of a sudden

The topic discussion

Is if I say

Fuck it and quit

But she only

Want me to win

And same

With my friends

It's all in

My head again

I'm my own enemy

It gets repetitive

And it's too late

To not bank on me

I done found a way

From the day

That I had

Me a fake ID

Bust down cigarettes

Big chain

Left my neck green

No stranger to

Famine or feast

But I can't really say

That of late

I been stranded to eat

So I channel a beast

Who me

Not to take it and run

Straight animal

Hand him a treat

OD no fetty

Boy got one speed

Andretti

Y'all Can't stop this

Flow like levees

Throws like

Mom's spaghetti

In my own damn

World like Freddy

Most days sweatpants

Guess I'm headie

Live my whole

Life on the fly

And when I die

Bury me without a tie

It's too late to

Not bank on me

I've been

Holding it down

Through it all

Built it up

From the ground

Even if it

All falls down

Oh ima be there

When it

Pick back up

Cuz if it

All falls down

It's never too late

To bank on me

I've been

Holding it down

Through it all

Built it up

From the ground

Even if it

All falls down

It's never too late

Not too late

Not too late

Never too late

To bank on me

Who the fuck really

Gonna bank on me

Like I bank on me

Yeah

I been tryna

Keep it together

Like the

Cream in a bagel

Had to cut them off

Like them

People did the cable

Cuz they think

I can't be

Like my brother Jake do

But I shake em off

Cuz that's all I can do

And I keep on growing

Cuz that's

What that pain do

No doubt

That we blowing

Cuz that's what

That fate do

Right

Put me in a box

Ima check it

They thought

I wore Timbs

How I'm stepping

Focusing on the returns

I'm invested

Been goin' so hard

That my demons

Is resting

Move big like suburbans

Try to shake em off

Now he

Rubbing on his chest

Like it's bourbon

Told him to quit

Now he marching

With purpose

Waiting outside

Of the label

Like no way

They can curve us

I shed blood

On these blue notes

That must be the reason

These haters

Turn purple

When I showed up

All the people that

Doubted me

Went inside

Like they got curfew

Like who's he

Got it out the dirt

With his team

They can't walk a mile

Up in these chucks

And these blue jeans

Life handed him lemons

But he made it sweet

Pinky's up

When he sipping

Like ouuuweeeee

Now they screaming

There he go

Ain't no way

They write him off

Oh It's too late

To not bank on me

It's too late to

Not bank on me

I've been

Holding it down

Through it all

Built it up

From the ground

Even if it

All falls down

Oh ima be there

When it

Pick back up

Cuz if it

All falls down

It's never too late

To bank on me

I've been

Holding it down

Through it all

Built it up

From the ground

Even if it

All falls down

It's never too late

Not too late

Not too late

Never too late

To bank on me