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Bankroll by Zoo Quawn Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

Ima keep gettin money til my heart stop
My nigga got the trap bumpin at 4 o’clock
Praying to God that the Police don't kick the door when we at the spot
Got Junkies runnin up like this a crackhouse
This virus got these Yung niggas actin out
One day the government gon try to take ZooQuawn out
Ima keep this poppin for the have nots
When 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 cuz that’s all they know
We’ll tear this bitch up like Geronimo

Ion wipe niggas noses 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 Big meech he wanted a bankroll
Free El chapo he wanted a bankroll
So to my momma she want a bankroll
So to my auntie she bout that bankroll
Ima keep gettin money til my heart stop
My nigga got the trap bumpin at 4 o’clock
Praying to God that the Police don't kick the door when we at the spot
Got Junkies runnin up like this a crackhouse
This virus got these Yung niggas actin out
One day the government gon try to take ZooQuawn out
Ima keep this poppin for the have nots
When we ain’t never have shit we took another route

Ima run these bands up til 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 winnin 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 gettin money til my heart stop
My nigga got the trap bumpin at 4 o’clock
Praying to God that the Police don't kick the door when we at the spot
Got Junkies runnin up like this a crackhouse
This virus got these Yung niggas actin out
One day the government gon try to take ZooQuawn out
Ima keep this poppin for the have nots
When we ain’t never have shit we took another route