This is a song about "Gully banks"

Loot banks, rob stores and call yo mamma a whore

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

I get more from banks than aunt vivian

I pipe in and one night her

And on the banks of this river

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

Banks fail and get billion-dollar bail-outs, it's sad to call it,

Or closed casket for our troubles

You heard banks was crackin skulls

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

Like im a male nurse, check my purse, you know i got big banks,

If we ain't right and always at the throats

Wouldn't it be nice if the banks didn't fuck up the loans

Would be pleasant if the banks didn't fuck my loans

This is oh so much like getting votes