This is a song about "Receipt bank"

J cole, don trip, drake, big sean

50m's in the bank, i get me 200, i'm gone

Print a receipt out my ass crack for you to eat.

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

This the proper way to chew a rapper receipt

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

In a convoy to the bank

Got racks you don’t understand

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

I'm your favorite rapper, fan, it's an honor to shake my hand

Yeah i speak defeat and that's on repeat beneath what you so call a receipt

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep

Got a condo around my neck girl, i'm cashing out

Cause joeyy alexx hill got hella money in the bank account