This is a song about "Rob the bank five friends"

About disaster in the world and

Trying to rob my lyrical bank,

I got so much in the bank

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Money in the bank gotta have

Private plane tsa can kiss my ass

Rob you on the street with the nine

Gyal me know you's a freak from long time

I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand

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

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Killing the cypher twenty five to lifer

Still strong like coffee at the five a.m.

But let me inspire someone who can

In a convoy to the bank

You stood me up and i understand