This is a song about "Bank rob"

Im focused on a bigger bank

I just write that right by a mic stand

Taking money out the piggy bank

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Yo, big rob you ready?

Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank

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

Where you belong with your family

Like the times my bank starts texting me

It's like i just hit the lottery, my god

The man just laughs and says "there was no rob"

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Trying to rob my lyrical bank,