I met a boy who came to high school everyday
And put his head down not caring what grade he'd receive
I met a young boy who didn't know what a high school credit was
Until his freshman year when they told him he didn't have any
I met a young boy who always had an excuse for his shortcomings
I met a young boy who knew he wanted more
But who was too lazy to try and get it
Three years ago I met who I thought was me
My ninth grade year of high school
I went through a situation of homelessness
And I used that as a killjoy instead of my motivation
I allowed my situation of the present
To be more important than the thought of my future
Only young nigga in my class with a bankroll
Only young nigga in my class what they hate for
Only young nigga in my class with a bankroll
Only young nigga in my class what you hatin for
Only young nigga in my class with a bankroll
Only young nigga in my class what they hate for
Only young nigga in my class with a bankroll
Only young nigga in my class what you hatin for
F*ck the sauce f*ck the drip
I'm the Ms. Dash
If you can't drop a f*cking hit
You don't get a pass
Only young nigga in my class
Thought I'd mention that
Phony f*ck nigga on His Rag
Put a end to that
Been pursuing this music shit
Since the flip phone
Before big Soulja cranked them charts
With them ringtones
Any nigga really know me
He gon vouch for that
Don't tell me how to shoot a three
If you where them couches at
In the field everyday
Where That Action At
F*ck how you feel and what you say
Cause you be cappin' jack
Some of my closest niggas traded on me
I ain't mad at that
This money feels the same when you lonley
You just ain't had it yet
Uhn Uhn
Only young nigga in my class with a bankroll
Only young nigga in my class what they hate for
Only young nigga in my class with a bankroll
Only young nigga in my class what you hatin for
Only young nigga in my class with a bankroll
Only young nigga in my class what they hate for
Only young nigga in my class with a bankroll
Only young nigga in my class what you hatin for
Sauce W8ed Down - Bankroll (feat. YelloPain) Lyrics
Sauce W8ed Down - Bankroll (feat. YelloPain) Lyrics
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I met a boy who came to high school everyday
And put his head down not caring what grade he'd receive
I met a young boy who didn't know what a high school credit was
Until his freshman year when they told him he didn't have any
I met a young boy who always had an excuse for his shortcomings
I met a young boy who knew he wanted more
But who was too lazy to try and get it
Three years ago I met who I thought was me
My ninth grade year of high school
I went through a situation of homelessness
And I used that as a killjoy instead of my motivation
I allowed my situation of the present
To be more important than the thought of my future
Only young nigga in my class with a bankroll
Only young nigga in my class what they hate for
Only young nigga in my class with a bankroll
Only young nigga in my class what you hatin for
Only young nigga in my class with a bankroll
Only young nigga in my class what they hate for
Only young nigga in my class with a bankroll
Only young nigga in my class what you hatin for
F*ck the sauce f*ck the drip
I'm the Ms. Dash
If you can't drop a f*cking hit
You don't get a pass
Only young nigga in my class
Thought I'd mention that
Phony f*ck nigga on His Rag
Put a end to that
Been pursuing this music shit
Since the flip phone
Before big Soulja cranked them charts
With them ringtones
Any nigga really know me
He gon vouch for that
Don't tell me how to shoot a three
If you where them couches at
In the field everyday
Where That Action At
F*ck how you feel and what you say
Cause you be cappin' jack
Some of my closest niggas traded on me
I ain't mad at that
This money feels the same when you lonley
You just ain't had it yet
Uhn Uhn
Only young nigga in my class with a bankroll
Only young nigga in my class what they hate for
Only young nigga in my class with a bankroll
Only young nigga in my class what you hatin for
Only young nigga in my class with a bankroll
Only young nigga in my class what they hate for
Only young nigga in my class with a bankroll
Only young nigga in my class what you hatin for
And put his head down not caring what grade he'd receive
I met a young boy who didn't know what a high school credit was
Until his freshman year when they told him he didn't have any
I met a young boy who always had an excuse for his shortcomings
I met a young boy who knew he wanted more
But who was too lazy to try and get it
Three years ago I met who I thought was me
My ninth grade year of high school
I went through a situation of homelessness
And I used that as a killjoy instead of my motivation
I allowed my situation of the present
To be more important than the thought of my future
Only young nigga in my class with a bankroll
Only young nigga in my class what they hate for
Only young nigga in my class with a bankroll
Only young nigga in my class what you hatin for
Only young nigga in my class with a bankroll
Only young nigga in my class what they hate for
Only young nigga in my class with a bankroll
Only young nigga in my class what you hatin for
F*ck the sauce f*ck the drip
I'm the Ms. Dash
If you can't drop a f*cking hit
You don't get a pass
Only young nigga in my class
Thought I'd mention that
Phony f*ck nigga on His Rag
Put a end to that
Been pursuing this music shit
Since the flip phone
Before big Soulja cranked them charts
With them ringtones
Any nigga really know me
He gon vouch for that
Don't tell me how to shoot a three
If you where them couches at
In the field everyday
Where That Action At
F*ck how you feel and what you say
Cause you be cappin' jack
Some of my closest niggas traded on me
I ain't mad at that
This money feels the same when you lonley
You just ain't had it yet
Uhn Uhn
Only young nigga in my class with a bankroll
Only young nigga in my class what they hate for
Only young nigga in my class with a bankroll
Only young nigga in my class what you hatin for
Only young nigga in my class with a bankroll
Only young nigga in my class what they hate for
Only young nigga in my class with a bankroll
Only young nigga in my class what you hatin for
Writer: Jamahl Thomas, Tyheir Kindred
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Sauce W8ed Down
Language: English
Length: 2:35
Written by: Jamahl Thomas, Tyheir Kindred