Justin Rarri Bankrolls
Hope you realize that you niggas can't f..ck wit me
2 shots on the block, know its up for me
Keep the 40 in the tuck know its stuck with me
Too sturdy with a bitch get a nut from me
These opps get chopped nigga cutlery
I don't give two f..cks know they judging me
Put the bands on he
Mini keep a loaded nigga let out heat
Heard they tryna find where I stay out here
Hit a nigga dome we don't play out here
I got too much money I don't stay out here
Come where I from you get layed out here
And I got the game in a headlock
We done spinned around the block now you M. I. A
You ain't got no hunters in the field out here
Nigga f..ck your gang
Bitch I'm riding in that G f..ck a fan
Bitch I'm rolling wit that 40 out the bank
Niggas talkin like they know nigga f..ck a fan
I was all doley ridin with the 40 everytime I stayed out
Swear these niggas doing up the most
Brodie keep the choppa up behind me
I been running through a lot of hoes
Ain't no nigga out here finna try me
Got 2 bands for the quicky homicide
2 Glocks turn a nigga to zombie
Got no bands on the cell I'm declining
Motherfucker wanna get it then he dying
f..ck on his bitch now he mad though
Nigga f..ck all the opps I want bankrolls
Put the dick in her mouth she bad hoe
She be taking it all different angles
I be swimming all in the punani
Imma have me a whole nother body
I got da choppa on me 45 and
Imma rich nigga f..ck it take her to Bahamas
Bitch I got the louie duffle all up in the counter
Don't get up when I hit you with that hammer
Be sticked up when I pull up with that fire
Gotta be blicked up I ain't keeping up his promise
Niggas always talking like they got a lot of bodies
I don't give a f..ck nigga I ain't ever hiding
Peep the lil nigga hopping out the maserati
He hit that bag
Bitch I'm riding in that G f..ck a fan
Bitch I'm rolling wit that 40 out the bank
Niggas talkin like they know nigga f..ck a fan
I was all doley ridin with the 40 everytime I stayed out
No I can't give a f..ck yeah
Nigga made out the mud yeah
