different bankroll - joseph mcfashion lyrics
[verse 1]
i [?] 3 k, but i’ma grind in it for a week straight
mail on the road, [?] i told him be safe
he said just get ready to go crazy, give me 3 days
time to take you out for the low, na, that’s a cheap date
b*tch grabbing on my d*ck in public, told her behave
ballmain pockets full of paper like a briefcase
just flexin on my old b*tches, nevermind me
big fella, i’ma need some m’s, tryna sign me
old hoes got they hands out like a zombie
lil b*tch can’t get a cent, sh*t is not sweet
if i fall off, for a [?] bro got me
[?] in the net [?] out, [?]
man, i’m talking ’bout [?] in november
told my b*tch to pack her sunglasses
i’ll beat your ass, you gon’ k!ll me, so it’s f*ck scr*pping
that 30 poking on my sidе, call that love [?]
head so good, baby, get comfortablе, you spending the night
sh*t, if it’s [?] flight
make a b*tch famous, i can end a whole life
i know my old hoes hate me, ’cause i did them so trife
he done bought a couple guns, now he think he can fight
just a p*ssy with a strap, man, these lil n*ggas dyk*s
n*ggas switched up, f*ck it, let’s go get them tonight
slide down with that mickey, call that disney on ice
n*gga
[chorus]
i be where these n*ggas can’t go
she just want a picture with my bankroll
she just want a picture with my draco
all these rumors, f*ck they gotta hate for?
all these [?] play for?
all these f*cking [?] what i’m gon’ pay for?
running up a check in the same clothes
same fit from yesterday, different bankroll
[verse 2]
far from rich, but i ain’t broke
loyalty is law, we don’t live by the same code
you a ho, ar with the scope, i don’t chase hoes
drank pour, trust me, you don’t want none of this fego
yeah, strapped tucked behind the berberry buckle
this b*tch like the cheater show, you can catch a couple
them hoes y’all be d*ck sucking, i regret i f*cked them
bro bro say his mans cool, but i never trust him
i ain’t tryna hang with him, he might be a real n*gga, but i thought that ’bout that other lil n*gga
just don’t want no new friends, we get k!lled for all that sh*t
and if you is a real n*gga, you would feel me on that sh*t
used to rob [?] lil n*gga, still be on that sh*t
n*gga, why you in your feelings ’bout a frunny lil b*tch?
n*ggas talking down on us, they hoes gon’ still let us hit
just for thinking sh*t sweet, i got a lemon on that stick
n*gga
[chorus]
i be where these n*ggas can’t go
she just want a picture with my bankroll
she just want a picture with my draco
all these rumors, f*ck they gotta hate for?
all these [?] play for?
all these f*cking [?] what i’m gon’ pay for?
running up a check in the same clothes
same fit from yesterday, different bankroll
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