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rah rah - bankrolls lyrics
whoa
getting to it for real
tryna chase the deals
ya dig
(hook)
now i got bankrolls, whoa
now i got bankrolls, whoa
dripping in the latest at the show
better have your shades i glow
now i got bankrolls, whoa
now i got bankrolls, whoa
diamonds freezing gotta keep it cold
chopper hiding keep it in the coat
(verse 1: rah rah)
running the sh-t and i’m calling it nike
f-cking your b-tch and you calling her wifey
i am the man no you are not like me
i got the hands but you will not fight me
sn-tching my sh-t, that is unlikely
i am a snack, so she wanna bit me
she got the drip, she feeling so icy
asking the lord to cover and guide me
tell the paparazzi get the cameras out
make it rain in the club ending all the droughts
i’m a problem in this b-tch they’ll never figure out
getting to the money, yeah i got a paper route
paper route, yeah i’m getting to the bag
have her shout, yeah you know she call me dad
at my house, yeah you know she had to crash
she’s with him, so i leave her in the past
(hook 2)
now i got bankrolls, whoa
now i got bankrolls, whoa
making moves, i’m selling all the dope
shawty bad and she giving me throat
now i got bankrolls, whoa
now i got bankrolls, whoa
got the baddies grabbing on my clothes
number one i’m going for the gold
(verse 2: y. samuel)
used to see money and wonder, now i got bundles shipped from the jungle uh
back then i looked a b-mmer, still looking b-mmy but now they all want me uh
you caught the wave but you fumbled, speak on my name but it sound like a mumble
running up numbers uh
sba gang no you are not one of us
day 1s paid from the jump
n-gg- we big pockets, big rockets, big got it and the pack stink like a skunk
y’all been looking all shrunk
don’t know what you doing xxl pump
looking kinda hurt run up
don’t be surprised when ya -ss get jumped
do we do one on ones? (no!)
we are not cut the same, in a different lane
got a bigger aim, comes with the name
no one knows yours
you could grow more if you weren’t annoying as a cold sore
im folklore, i own more
p-ss out kratom into your bowl. you’re welcome
why not sell that to your poor wh-r-?
d-mn i’m sorry
this money got me outta pocket
it took all the room i should stop it
new levels i’m reaching unlocked it
d-mn i’m sorry
this money got me in my bag
i can’t relax, i need the max
back to the grind you should go and do that
(hook 2)
now i got bankrolls, whoa
now i got bankrolls, whoa
making moves, i’m selling all the dope
shawty bad and she giving me throat
now i got bankrolls, whoa
now i got bankrolls, whoa
got the baddies grabbing on my clothes
number one i’m going for the gold
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