This is a song about "Bank robbing"

Robbing along the block like wells fargo/

The roc to allido, they all believe me though

I just want 7 figures in my bank

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

Money in the bank gotta have

Smoke more junk while the junkies laugh

Like the times my bank starts texting me

You see now that nigga lonely

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Trying to rob my lyrical bank,

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

His wifey fuck with me and really he don't understand