Jarl Far - Million in the Bank (feat. Jay Way) Lyrics

Ay bruh (What)
Bruh (What)
Can I get a dollar bro (No)
Why not
Cause I don't like you dude, f*ck (Man shit)
Ain't no playing safe time to get this cake
For too long I had to wait just to get a taste
Line em all up in the safe make them dollars plank
'Til I build upon my rank, million in the bank
Ain't no playing safe time to get this cake
For too long I had to wait just to get a taste
Line em all up in the safe make them dollars plank
'Til I build upon my rank, million in the bank
Hol up let me slow up with the vibe
Need more duffle bags, never had so much dough at a time
With this frequent cash, might jus put some new rims on my ride
Make these niggas mad, pull up with bout 4 hoes at time
And get throwed like a Houston nigga sippin' four 4s
Light the spliff up, mix it with the liquor, Ecstasy to roll
Send them killers straight into my liver, give f*ck bout the toll
Make money the move like I sold my soul
F*ck yo Presidential candidate rather have hoes on the poles
While I'm smoking on cannabis make that pussy drip for gold
She want paper that can't fold, help accomplish her goals
And I wanna see that ass split like a fresh yeast roll & so
Ain't no playing safe time to get this cake
For too long I had to wait just to get a taste
Line em all up in the safe make them dollars plank
Til I build upon my rank, million in the bank
Ain't no playing safe time to get this cake
For too long I had to wait just to get a taste
Line em all up in the safe make them dollars plank
Til I build upon my rank, million in the bank
Ain't no playing safe time to get this cake
For too long I had to wait just to get a taste
Line em all up in the safe make them dollars plank
Til I build upon my rank, million in the bank
What more you niggas want from me
I done paid half your bills, taught you game for cheap
Let you take a seat at the table with a dinner for 3
And now I'm plotting on these Mils you want more for free
So this how it's gon be, When I give my all
South Park, Cartman Flow, y'all can suck my balls
And if you wanna run up nigga keep that four pound ball
Ready to peel ya scalp back make you shit your drawls
Had to take that lose, live another day
Cause these niggas vultures for prey
Eat ya whole heart away
Leave ya bones for the hounds just to spit on ya grave
And have the nerve to frown like they were with you in the days
When you depressed in a daze, had to find your way
With a compass from Jack Sparrow out that Ridgecrest maze
So when I cake up, there's no tip outs, 'til I get my pay
'Til then I'ma drape up, drip out and get hella paid
Ain't no playing safe time to get this cake
For too long I had to wait just to get a taste
Line em all up in the safe get them dollars planked
'Til I build up on my rank, million in the bank (yea yea)
Million in the (ah ah)
Million in the (woop woop)
Million in the bank (yea yea)
Million in the (ah ah)
Million in the (woop woop)
Million in the bank (Keep all that shit nigga)