This is a song about "Federal bank"

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

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

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

My bank of america account got six figures

There's several idiots, with the federal syndicates threat to no ends/

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects

Lay low youll make bank roll

Open up your contacts then scroll

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Reporting a federal crime an act of terror

Im focused on a bigger bank

If you ever feel alone and

Like the times my bank starts texting me

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

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

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring