This is a song about "Going to the bank"

In a convoy to the bank

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast

Now it might sound cocky

Going to the lobby

Hes a bellend in the nation, thats got a very poor bank account situation,cant afford to

Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

Like the times my bank starts texting me

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Well here's how to keep the flow going

You stood me up and i understand

Taking money out the piggy bank

Got me ready to release the fluid, sensationsit down and conversate like you know me, take my hand

Born a leader, avid mad-lib reader, you fill in the blank as i take what i rake in to the bank

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

Going school try to be the nice guy.