This is a song about "Going to the bank"

Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind

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

I'm coming here for business from you rappers, comin' to break the bank,

But still i'm having memories of high speed when the cops crashed

I'm laughin' to the bank my girl's halle berry

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home

I'm comin' to break the bank so walk the plank whenever i lock the chrome

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

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

Say she like my style but i talk too fast

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

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Taking money out the piggy bank

Need some money?break the bank

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast