This is a song about "Going to the bank"

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

I understand i'm back by popular demand

Always on the road again, with omega or the band

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

I got so much in the bank

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Rap giant, get your little locality smashed

Taking money out the piggy bank

600 benz, house six hundred grand

In a convoy to the bank

Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find

Now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

Trying to rob my lyrical bank,

Ballin to the bank...u would think they put a net on it,

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit