This is a song about "Bank"

Cuz we'll come find you in all kinds of carssignin' out

Cause joeyy alexx hill got hella money in the bank account

You stood me up and i understand

I just want 7 figures in my bank

And i can write a hook fast

Taking money out the piggy bank

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

Money in the bank gotta have

Trying to rob my lyrical bank,

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

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

Accidents happen when i got the mac in hand

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

U lack the spice, black n' white like bank robbers be

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park