This is a song about "Bank"

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

You can't even scan, your fans are downloading you

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

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

I be laughin' to the bank like the fuckin' money tickle

Majors misbehaving i'mma have to take it digital

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

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

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

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tony

Im focused on a bigger bank

Got racks you don’t understand

Whatever it takes to live and stand

Trying to rob my lyrical bank,