This is a song about "Bank"

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

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

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

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

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Need some money?break the bank

Only real niggas stay on top

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

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

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

In a convoy to the bank

Twist me up, let me crank

As i light one for ill will

Getting bank and that is literal

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

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and