J-BO Tha Beast Aka N.A.S.A. BO - Bankroll

Hell no
I aint fuckin wit dese stank hoes
I go dumb they like where the fuck his brain go
Simon says dont make a move till i say so
Im all about my chips and my queso
All i really want is a bankroll
dem benjis and dem euros and dem pesos
Im too focused on the money, i cant chase hoes
All i really want ia a bankroll

Bankroll, Bankroll, i just want a bankroll
If the move aint bout no money then sorry but i cant go
Gotta get it how you live dats just how the game go
Im screamin free my niggas till they unchained like Django
Asked god to keep away dem broke niggas  and fake hoes
And help me spot unmarked cars and officers in plain clothes
Have You ever been so broke u had to wear the same clothes
In life you got two choices... get rich or stay broke
At the bottom shit was muddy
I was dusted and disqusted
So i got up quick, got on my shit got me crib got me whip
I was broke and now im ballin like im harden
Do you remeber when we used to hit licks and hide the shit in Chapparell apartments
I mean it when i say i come from the bottom
24/7 im clockin my dollars
I do it for my children and momma
Dats why im all about zeros and comas
Im tryna take a trip to the bahamas
Keep the nine on me like serge ibaka
Smokin ganja like a rasta
Dread head like a shotta
While you boys was pocket watchin
I was increasing the green in my walllet

If you want that bankroll den you gotta get it
Jbo came from nothin now i got the ticket
I rap about dat trap shit cuz i really live it
I Feel like Master P cuz my potential has no limit
Noooooo i aint fuckin wit these stank hoes
I rather duck off nd stay focused on dat bankroll
We keep it money over bitches we dont save hoes
10's, 20's, 50's, benjis jbo chase those
Im killin competition nigga case closed
Call up my migos if you play round wit me pesos
I got shooters all i gotta do is say so
The neighbors think im sellin dope but i aint jcole
Uh
They should call me payday cuz my bars is so nuts
I Keep it on me nigga dont press ya luck
Been killin these niggas since i was a pup
I swear you couldnt walk a mile in my chucks
Im bout my business i should trap in a tux
If it aint about money i dont give no fucks
How i run it up call me the black forrest gump
Like the greek freak i do it for the bucks

Written by:
Jacob Muse

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