This is a song about "Robbing a bank doing some crazy shit be humorous"

Need some money?break the bank

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

In a convoy to the bank

I start to think it's all planned

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

People doing crazy little pranks on me

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

And when i get a team we'll be doing this every season

Area 51 dropped some shit be aware

And got her room number, you can find me there

And i don't mean to be blunt but there's some other shit

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

Is it this black mercedes

Some shit like this would be keith,