This is a song about "Rob a bank"

Cause i got the burner in the hand

Track 4.) break the bank (break the bank)

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

I crush back bones and my bank in like a waterfall, cash flow

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

I was a youngin they was tryna rob a kid

Taking money out the piggy bank

With such an ugly picture in it and

So i got you this present, go in my bank and take a million,

I never quit it, the youngest one of my mother's children

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

On here she met rob, he seemed like a good guy

Stirrin' a crock of shit like the rocks for the cops to rob 'em,

College to prison, understand it, knowledge and wisdom

Like a small garage in your backyard

And my bank account look just like a phone card