bankrolls ft. Bummy God Lyrics

Money don't fold yeah it's too long

Money don't fold yeah it's too long

Shorty in love with them big bankrolls

But it ain't for ya

You just got hit with the ghost

Ya dig

Shorty got low

Ya dig

I don't wanna talk

Ya dig

She tryna run off

Ya dig

I'm throwing up 4s

Ya dig

I'm rolling up runtz

Ya dig

I do what I want

Ya dig

I do what I want

Ya dig

I'm in my bag like Goyard

I ain't got love for no hoe

They ain't got no heart

Shorty wanna play like Mozart

They be like Stevie you go hard

I had to let it go

I don't want no part

Of the games she tryna restart

But I like it just how we are now yea

You in a rut and you watching the stars now yea

The way you was gripping my back left me scars now yea

But I'm just happy we apart now yea

Benz 4matic cars now we living large

Ain't sentimental with no broads

I got my medals they applaud

But everyday I'm thanking God cuz

There was a time that I

Wouldn't be here

Trying to tell myself

Don't be scared nah

I'm trying to live it up

I'm trying to live it up

Money don't fold yeah it's too long

Money don't fold yeah it's too long

Shorty in love with them big bankrolls

But it ain't for ya

You just got hit with the ghost

Ya dig

Shorty got low

Ya dig

I don't wanna talk

Ya dig

She tryna run off

Ya dig

I'm throwing up 4s

Ya dig

I'm rolling up runtz

Ya dig

I do what I want

Ya dig

I do what I want

Ya dig

I do what I want now

See shorty keep calling my phone

Imma take her to lunch then

Imma take that bitch right to my home

Sike I lied

I don't mind yea

Shorty be giving me mind

My future bride that is leaving all these niggas blind

Uh huh

Counting them bucks uh huh

Smoking on runtz uh huh

You outta luck uh huh

Keep talking that good shit nigga

You end up slumped uh huh

Rest in kush lil nigga

You in my blunt uh huh

I been in this for awhile yea

You always see all the smiles yea

Want you to come take a ride yea

I want you to see my life yea

Money don't fold yeah it's too long

Money don't fold yeah it's too long

Shorty in love with them big bankrolls

But it ain't for ya

You just got hit with the ghost

Ya dig

Shorty got low

Ya dig

I don't wanna talk

Ya dig

She tryna run off

Ya dig

I'm throwing up 4s

Ya dig

I'm rolling up runtz

Ya dig

I do what I want

Ya dig

I do what I want

Ya dig