How The Bank Roll Lyrics

Yeah

Chris Era motherfucker

Slip my high I'm riding through this shit

You never see these motherfuckers out again

I hit behind 'em right over the fence and they just mad seeing someone at they fucking best

I ran around 'em now they eye my shit

But I'm so fast they fucking call me Mookie Betts

I'm so fast they gotta lock me in the shed

Never see the sun or sold it, the highs rise till the gauge loaded

My brothers on the bank, roll it

I'm sick and tired of people who can't ignore it

You're thinking "Damn, you ain't the place to be in"

If you was up the ranks then you could set the season

Got my high I'm riding through the sense

Never seen those motherfuckers out again

Back with my Accord when I fucked up the trans

I stride with the quarter in my pants

And never seen the lie that bent you

Cause some you motherfuckers try to hide and bend through

And never see the shine, Jo-Vaughn been send you

And never see the highs already mentioned to you

Man you such a sucker ain't you

I'm tryna understand them, y'all ain't even let them in you

I've been flying around, who make 'em, sent you

Keep my eyes right through it

I slide on the mic through it

Your hoes gonna wipe they eyes to this

Fight around in Vegas damn now I tooted (What?)

But every single summer, Imma fly to it

Got my shit together, let's fly to it

My fans tied with the sense

Now let's the break the highs out again

Roll the Dutch's out and break it to smell the scent (I don't smoke that shit)

Yeah I kicked that shit out of my face

When I'm running around, I never miss the base

And you can chuck the phone, I'll make a video tape

I do a celebration when I'm hitting home base

I get my shit together when I'm meeting

I bet motherfuckers all up in their leisure

I don't give a shit about your knees and features

Cause I don't need to fuck to get me off, when you a teaser

All the lies, ain't you need a breather?

Look in my eyes as I pull down the leaver

All the curtains down, it's alright eager beaver

The fakest Christians all non-believers

This how my bank roll motherfucker

Yeah I ain't scared to ride through tolls motherfucker

This how my bank roll motherfucker

Yeah I ain't scared to ride through tolls Chris Era

My ideas come from above, a higher source (Praise the most high)

Finding out one or two of them was Jewish or like white guys

What? They're on tour with Run DMC? They're accepted?

Like all that shit worked

(Find God bitch, don't send me your Only Fans)

For me as far as me thinking "Damn, maybe we can actually participate"