Bankroll Stains by Maxwell Packart Lyrics

Intro:
We want em ...for my problems ...
For my outcomes..
The moneys the moneys we want em....
Securing the bag for my comes...

Hook :(x2)
The moneys ...the moneys (x2)
We want' em
Securing the bag for my problems ...
Securing the bag for my outcomes...
The moneys
The moneys
The moneys ....

Verse 1 :
So tell me really what you bout son
Securing the bag for my outcomes
When I hit up my nigga Velvetino that ain't the only thing we talk about...
Never focus on the politics I don't even entertain the clout ...
Watch how you talk when you running your mouth....
I see the look that's sudden in your eyes and its something they call doubt
Qava what happens when you get the guala
Qava what happens when you put in hours
Too much cash
Too much ass
Check the time its a lapse
In the stu...
Then I dash ...
Fazing the bitch with a Benz hope my niggers never crash ever again
Got no time for the fakes
I can't chill anyway...
Twisting up on the blunt then I'm up in my space
If everybody gonna catch them feels then I guess they got to be erased
We only talking money here so I don't see why you all in my face
Wait up a sec every time the boy kick it on the sets ...
He just got to break a leg and a neck
The boys on the block we too hot
We calling the shots ...
We ain't gonna stop...coz them heads gonna roll when I cop
Yeah the bankroll don't stop...the bankroll don't stop
Hook :(x2)