This is a song about "To da bank"

This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit

Ballin to the bank...u would think they put a net on it,

Dont bother to bounce back cause im without a doubt da toughest/

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Born a leader, avid mad-lib reader, you fill in the blank as i take what i rake in to the bank

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

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

And i know that your supply

To raw i make da beat die

Insightfully write that right so keep your parasites paralyzed

So now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

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

I'm comin' to break the bank so walk the plank whenever i lock the chrome

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home