This is a song about "Stocks bonds account savings"

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

And delete your rappad account, and i'll set u free to play and run aghit i'm done

Hes a bellend in the nation, thats got a very poor bank account situation,cant afford to

Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

I'll diss you all, make you delete your account,

I'm talking first place, ten stacks in your account

And it's breaking me down, watching the world spin round

All dem niggas gonna hate

Account the amount we are paid

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

Got a stack of ones and a a lack of funds in an account, you ain't even know it,

Okay lets have a look at your account and see what it's all about:

And dusting off the porcelain and open when their cock is out

My bank of america account got six figures

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years