Yung nigga gotta stay with that bankroll
Bad bitch and she do what I say so
Niggas hard say they posted with them Dracos
If you got that beam nigga let thing blow
Couple niggas switch up, but I aint change tho
Couple niggas turned snakes for a dumb hoe
Keep your circle small and stay ten toes
Why you rockin with that nigga if you know he gon fold
Dumb nigga
That's some sucka shit
If you rockin with that rat you might as well be a pig
F*ck around our section just know we aimin fo yo lid
Yo homies talkin shit just know we pull up to yo crib
No cap
My niggas really get it sparking
Roundin up this bread got yo main bitches flockin
No need to flex cause we the only niggas poppin
Out in these streets Oregon center where it started
Hold up, bih listen to that choppa go
Listen to the mof*ckin bullets go
Ya I got a freak hoe
Got the draco tucked in my jeans bro
Smokin on a Russian Kreme all packed with exotic dro
Blow off his mof*ckin top Bih, Blow off his mof*ckin top
That's what you get talkin that shit on mof*ckin ABlock
775 dudes and they all said stop
Turns out they all worked with the cops
Turns out they where all a lil opp
So I popped em with that glock with the beam
Put the lean on the rocks
Ya Bitch Bustdown two mof*ckin Glocks
All my goons on that Bankroll
All my goons on payroll
Got the nine bitch I let it go
Light up yo block just like a show
F*ck a double cup
Need a triple cup
Sip it up
Tryna get f*cked up
Pussyboy buck up
Better hope yo luck up
Stay off of my nuts slut
Aye aye aye
Coming with the blade and the tec
And I'm feeling kinda depressed
Ill leave yo family a wreck
And I got the blade to yo neck
If you don't believe me come check
Cause I got the heater on deck
Better show some respect
Aye
Why you feelin so sad you a snake
You a rat
I'm the cat on the trap
In the back with a gat
Say you bang its a cap
Hows that
Matter fact beat yo mothaf*ckin ass
With the left right Jab
Oh my god oh my god
See yo face through the fog
Its the devil to remind me that my soul is f*ckin lost
So I mob with the squad
Better hear some applause
Ya I know that I'm flaud
But my cold heart is thawed
Lil hang and Yung Bleach finna break the f*ckin law
On god
Lil Hang - BankRoll (feat. Daboi E & Yung Bleach) Lyrics
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Yung nigga gotta stay with that bankroll
Bad bitch and she do what I say so
Niggas hard say they posted with them Dracos
If you got that beam nigga let thing blow
Couple niggas switch up, but I aint change tho
Couple niggas turned snakes for a dumb hoe
Keep your circle small and stay ten toes
Why you rockin with that nigga if you know he gon fold
Dumb nigga
That's some sucka shit
If you rockin with that rat you might as well be a pig
F*ck around our section just know we aimin fo yo lid
Yo homies talkin shit just know we pull up to yo crib
No cap
My niggas really get it sparking
Roundin up this bread got yo main bitches flockin
No need to flex cause we the only niggas poppin
Out in these streets Oregon center where it started
Hold up, bih listen to that choppa go
Listen to the mof*ckin bullets go
Ya I got a freak hoe
Got the draco tucked in my jeans bro
Smokin on a Russian Kreme all packed with exotic dro
Blow off his mof*ckin top Bih, Blow off his mof*ckin top
That's what you get talkin that shit on mof*ckin ABlock
775 dudes and they all said stop
Turns out they all worked with the cops
Turns out they where all a lil opp
So I popped em with that glock with the beam
Put the lean on the rocks
Ya Bitch Bustdown two mof*ckin Glocks
All my goons on that Bankroll
All my goons on payroll
Got the nine bitch I let it go
Light up yo block just like a show
F*ck a double cup
Need a triple cup
Sip it up
Tryna get f*cked up
Pussyboy buck up
Better hope yo luck up
Stay off of my nuts slut
Aye aye aye
Coming with the blade and the tec
And I'm feeling kinda depressed
Ill leave yo family a wreck
And I got the blade to yo neck
If you don't believe me come check
Cause I got the heater on deck
Better show some respect
Aye
Why you feelin so sad you a snake
You a rat
I'm the cat on the trap
In the back with a gat
Say you bang its a cap
Hows that
Matter fact beat yo mothaf*ckin ass
With the left right Jab
Oh my god oh my god
See yo face through the fog
Its the devil to remind me that my soul is f*ckin lost
So I mob with the squad
Better hear some applause
Ya I know that I'm flaud
But my cold heart is thawed
Lil hang and Yung Bleach finna break the f*ckin law
On god
Bad bitch and she do what I say so
Niggas hard say they posted with them Dracos
If you got that beam nigga let thing blow
Couple niggas switch up, but I aint change tho
Couple niggas turned snakes for a dumb hoe
Keep your circle small and stay ten toes
Why you rockin with that nigga if you know he gon fold
Dumb nigga
That's some sucka shit
If you rockin with that rat you might as well be a pig
F*ck around our section just know we aimin fo yo lid
Yo homies talkin shit just know we pull up to yo crib
No cap
My niggas really get it sparking
Roundin up this bread got yo main bitches flockin
No need to flex cause we the only niggas poppin
Out in these streets Oregon center where it started
Hold up, bih listen to that choppa go
Listen to the mof*ckin bullets go
Ya I got a freak hoe
Got the draco tucked in my jeans bro
Smokin on a Russian Kreme all packed with exotic dro
Blow off his mof*ckin top Bih, Blow off his mof*ckin top
That's what you get talkin that shit on mof*ckin ABlock
775 dudes and they all said stop
Turns out they all worked with the cops
Turns out they where all a lil opp
So I popped em with that glock with the beam
Put the lean on the rocks
Ya Bitch Bustdown two mof*ckin Glocks
All my goons on that Bankroll
All my goons on payroll
Got the nine bitch I let it go
Light up yo block just like a show
F*ck a double cup
Need a triple cup
Sip it up
Tryna get f*cked up
Pussyboy buck up
Better hope yo luck up
Stay off of my nuts slut
Aye aye aye
Coming with the blade and the tec
And I'm feeling kinda depressed
Ill leave yo family a wreck
And I got the blade to yo neck
If you don't believe me come check
Cause I got the heater on deck
Better show some respect
Aye
Why you feelin so sad you a snake
You a rat
I'm the cat on the trap
In the back with a gat
Say you bang its a cap
Hows that
Matter fact beat yo mothaf*ckin ass
With the left right Jab
Oh my god oh my god
See yo face through the fog
Its the devil to remind me that my soul is f*ckin lost
So I mob with the squad
Better hear some applause
Ya I know that I'm flaud
But my cold heart is thawed
Lil hang and Yung Bleach finna break the f*ckin law
On god
Writer: Aidan Kendall, Elijah Polk, Harrison Carey
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Lil Hang
Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: Aidan Kendall, Elijah Polk, Harrison Carey