It ain't about black or white cause we human
Cause the account never empty, naw it stay full son
But the fucking bank account, any any any amount
I'mma be up with them owls, just to see you when you out
And my bank account look just like a phone card
Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard
But rather than singing non praise the dude
Trying to reach 10,000 views on youtube
My bens stops with a beep make some friends but not with the cops
Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks
My bank of america account got six figures
Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words
Homie popped up with about twenty bags and
Youtube dot com slash cue the elephant
My account hacked, bullied, wrists that still bleed, yet i'm still here.
I like to ask the bad bitches if they ass is real
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