This is a song about "Bank"

Let's pretend he never dreamed how to break the bank,

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Bank on that shit dawg i'm stroking my knob.

We the squad, young folarin, out that maybach mob

Getting bank and that is literal

Yeah come holla at your uncle

I can feel your heart beating fast

Im focused on a bigger bank

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tony

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Still i'm mackin i'm rackin up a fuckin bank vault too

There's no connection, so they're not supporting you

Track 4.) break the bank (break the bank)

Cause i got the burner in the hand

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Don't need to make bank and flaunt around a gold necklace...