This is a song about "On my way to the bank"

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

I'm abusing the sunshine so i'm technically blind

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Money's on my mind, i think about just how i'll break the bank,

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Money's on my mind, break the bank, now the clothes and hoes,

Like the times my bank starts texting me

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

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

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

I am on my way to the professional universe

On my way to see the heat game, forgot to ask the street name

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived

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