This is a song about "Bank"

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Money's on my mind, break the bank, now the clothes and hoes,

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

About disaster in the world and

I got so much in the bank

You stood me up and i understand

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank

22 dollars in my pocket, and a hundred in the bank

In a convoy to the bank

And i can write a hook fast

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

My bank of america account got six figures

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

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

I understand i'm back by popular demand

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