No Gucci but I can spend it
I got Air Force 1s on me
Cuz on them missions I'm Lieutenant
This them bank tales
That money what you smell
I got hunnits in pockets
Like I came straight outta wells
This that money flow
That nigga serve a O
That cash is what I'm gettin
So Let's see who get mo dough
I got dead friends
Don't need no new friends
I can't ever see me broke
Cuz bitch I'm stacking when Im spending
I got diamond pendants
No Gucci but I can spend it
I got Air Force 1s on me
Cuz on them missions I'm Lieutenant
Why he did it cash to wicced
Deep end like pacific
Young boss ain't too many
Took a few loss then I went n got plenty
Stayed down had to be a real one
Shoutout to my niggas thta kill somin
Fake ass niggas gone spill somin
Say I havin racks like
I just signed a Deal or somin
Went n got my racks then
I Put the whole hood on
White t shirt n them v lones
Stayin out the way what I be on
Play ya cards right then ya money long
Dope boy shi what I be on
Trapstar lifestyle rockstar lifestyle
Say I'm having gas like jet fuel
Had to stay down had to play it cool
We don't f*ck with ya boy who is you
All black nigga it ain't nun new
A cold hearted nigga it ain't nun new
Stayed down couldn't act brand new
Gettin to the money what I'm pose to do
BankBoy JB - Bank Lyrics
BankBoy JB - Bank Lyrics
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No Gucci but I can spend it
I got Air Force 1s on me
Cuz on them missions I'm Lieutenant
This them bank tales
That money what you smell
I got hunnits in pockets
Like I came straight outta wells
This that money flow
That nigga serve a O
That cash is what I'm gettin
So Let's see who get mo dough
I got dead friends
Don't need no new friends
I can't ever see me broke
Cuz bitch I'm stacking when Im spending
I got diamond pendants
No Gucci but I can spend it
I got Air Force 1s on me
Cuz on them missions I'm Lieutenant
Why he did it cash to wicced
Deep end like pacific
Young boss ain't too many
Took a few loss then I went n got plenty
Stayed down had to be a real one
Shoutout to my niggas thta kill somin
Fake ass niggas gone spill somin
Say I havin racks like
I just signed a Deal or somin
Went n got my racks then
I Put the whole hood on
White t shirt n them v lones
Stayin out the way what I be on
Play ya cards right then ya money long
Dope boy shi what I be on
Trapstar lifestyle rockstar lifestyle
Say I'm having gas like jet fuel
Had to stay down had to play it cool
We don't f*ck with ya boy who is you
All black nigga it ain't nun new
A cold hearted nigga it ain't nun new
Stayed down couldn't act brand new
Gettin to the money what I'm pose to do
I got Air Force 1s on me
Cuz on them missions I'm Lieutenant
This them bank tales
That money what you smell
I got hunnits in pockets
Like I came straight outta wells
This that money flow
That nigga serve a O
That cash is what I'm gettin
So Let's see who get mo dough
I got dead friends
Don't need no new friends
I can't ever see me broke
Cuz bitch I'm stacking when Im spending
I got diamond pendants
No Gucci but I can spend it
I got Air Force 1s on me
Cuz on them missions I'm Lieutenant
Why he did it cash to wicced
Deep end like pacific
Young boss ain't too many
Took a few loss then I went n got plenty
Stayed down had to be a real one
Shoutout to my niggas thta kill somin
Fake ass niggas gone spill somin
Say I havin racks like
I just signed a Deal or somin
Went n got my racks then
I Put the whole hood on
White t shirt n them v lones
Stayin out the way what I be on
Play ya cards right then ya money long
Dope boy shi what I be on
Trapstar lifestyle rockstar lifestyle
Say I'm having gas like jet fuel
Had to stay down had to play it cool
We don't f*ck with ya boy who is you
All black nigga it ain't nun new
A cold hearted nigga it ain't nun new
Stayed down couldn't act brand new
Gettin to the money what I'm pose to do
Writer: Josh Brown
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