Ima keep getting money til' my heart stop
My nigga got the trap bumpin' at four o'clock
Praying to God that the Police don't kick the door
When we at the spot got the Junkies running up like this a crackhouse
The virus got these young niggas actin out
One day the government gon try to take ZooQuawn out
But Ima keep this shit popping for the have nots
We ain't never have shit we took another route
One thing for show we don't get in our feelings bout no mad hoes
Cuz when that money low bitch I need a bankroll
My niggas Screamin' 74 that's all they know
We'll tear this bitch up like Geronimo
Ion wipe a nigga nose but I'm at yo doe
478 we the Mob shoutout Clayco
My word law and they'll get you hit if I say so
We came from nothing to something we walked a long road
Free Meech he wanted a bankroll
Free Chapo he bout that bankroll
Shoutout to my momma she want a bankroll
Shoutout to my auntie she bout that bankroll
Ima keep getting money til' my heart stop
My nigga got the trap bumpin' at four o'clock
Praying to God that the Police don't kick the door
When we at the spot got the Junkies running up like this a crackhouse
The virus got these young niggas actin out
One day the government gon try to take ZooQuawn out
But Ima keep this shit popping for the have nots
We ain't never have shit we took another route
Ima run these bands up till my ankle pop
Remember how you did me when you moved out
Now a bitch can't even get a reply now
Tellin me how you love cuz I'm winning now
Now these fake ass niggas wanna be kin
And these sour apple bitches wanna be again
I hit my knees and Talked to God he made a way for it
I'm only Gunnin for millions I'm on the way to it
Ima keep getting money til' my heart stop
My nigga got the trap bumpin' at four o'clock
Praying to God that the Police don't kick the door
When we at the spot got the Junkies running up like this a crackhouse
The virus got these young niggas actin out
One day the government gon try to take ZooQuawn out
But Ima keep this shit popping for the have nots
We ain't never have shit we took another route
Zoo Quawn - Bankroll Lyrics
Zoo Quawn - Bankroll Lyrics
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Ima keep getting money til' my heart stop
My nigga got the trap bumpin' at four o'clock
Praying to God that the Police don't kick the door
When we at the spot got the Junkies running up like this a crackhouse
The virus got these young niggas actin out
One day the government gon try to take ZooQuawn out
But Ima keep this shit popping for the have nots
We ain't never have shit we took another route
One thing for show we don't get in our feelings bout no mad hoes
Cuz when that money low bitch I need a bankroll
My niggas Screamin' 74 that's all they know
We'll tear this bitch up like Geronimo
Ion wipe a nigga nose but I'm at yo doe
478 we the Mob shoutout Clayco
My word law and they'll get you hit if I say so
We came from nothing to something we walked a long road
Free Meech he wanted a bankroll
Free Chapo he bout that bankroll
Shoutout to my momma she want a bankroll
Shoutout to my auntie she bout that bankroll
Ima keep getting money til' my heart stop
My nigga got the trap bumpin' at four o'clock
Praying to God that the Police don't kick the door
When we at the spot got the Junkies running up like this a crackhouse
The virus got these young niggas actin out
One day the government gon try to take ZooQuawn out
But Ima keep this shit popping for the have nots
We ain't never have shit we took another route
Ima run these bands up till my ankle pop
Remember how you did me when you moved out
Now a bitch can't even get a reply now
Tellin me how you love cuz I'm winning now
Now these fake ass niggas wanna be kin
And these sour apple bitches wanna be again
I hit my knees and Talked to God he made a way for it
I'm only Gunnin for millions I'm on the way to it
Ima keep getting money til' my heart stop
My nigga got the trap bumpin' at four o'clock
Praying to God that the Police don't kick the door
When we at the spot got the Junkies running up like this a crackhouse
The virus got these young niggas actin out
One day the government gon try to take ZooQuawn out
But Ima keep this shit popping for the have nots
We ain't never have shit we took another route
My nigga got the trap bumpin' at four o'clock
Praying to God that the Police don't kick the door
When we at the spot got the Junkies running up like this a crackhouse
The virus got these young niggas actin out
One day the government gon try to take ZooQuawn out
But Ima keep this shit popping for the have nots
We ain't never have shit we took another route
One thing for show we don't get in our feelings bout no mad hoes
Cuz when that money low bitch I need a bankroll
My niggas Screamin' 74 that's all they know
We'll tear this bitch up like Geronimo
Ion wipe a nigga nose but I'm at yo doe
478 we the Mob shoutout Clayco
My word law and they'll get you hit if I say so
We came from nothing to something we walked a long road
Free Meech he wanted a bankroll
Free Chapo he bout that bankroll
Shoutout to my momma she want a bankroll
Shoutout to my auntie she bout that bankroll
Ima keep getting money til' my heart stop
My nigga got the trap bumpin' at four o'clock
Praying to God that the Police don't kick the door
When we at the spot got the Junkies running up like this a crackhouse
The virus got these young niggas actin out
One day the government gon try to take ZooQuawn out
But Ima keep this shit popping for the have nots
We ain't never have shit we took another route
Ima run these bands up till my ankle pop
Remember how you did me when you moved out
Now a bitch can't even get a reply now
Tellin me how you love cuz I'm winning now
Now these fake ass niggas wanna be kin
And these sour apple bitches wanna be again
I hit my knees and Talked to God he made a way for it
I'm only Gunnin for millions I'm on the way to it
Ima keep getting money til' my heart stop
My nigga got the trap bumpin' at four o'clock
Praying to God that the Police don't kick the door
When we at the spot got the Junkies running up like this a crackhouse
The virus got these young niggas actin out
One day the government gon try to take ZooQuawn out
But Ima keep this shit popping for the have nots
We ain't never have shit we took another route
Writer: DayQuawn Dupree
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