This is a song about "Bank"

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

At the bank of braavos is where i'm hunting funding

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

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

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

I can feel your heart beating fast

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

And my bank account look just like a phone card

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

I'm right back in it dead yummy and her mildew stank

Yelling "yo look at my money, i got stacks in the bank!"

Always on the road again, with omega or the band

600 benz, house six hundred grand

Im focused on a bigger bank

50m's in the bank, i get me 200, i'm gone

Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong