fake - bankroll jefe lyrics
“(intro, bankroll jefe) count up the paper i know what i’m doing…
(chorus, bankroll jefe)
i count up the paper i know what i’m doing… chasing this money you know i’m pursuing… can’t f*ck with no broke b*tch not tryna get ruined… shoot at these n*ggas it’s just like a movie f*ck around n*gga get smoked like a cuban… i keep something with me you know how i’m moving… i be on new sh*t… apd think i’m a nuisance… b*tch inma god in my world i’m anubis… n*gga act stupid they looking too clueless b*tches be loving the way that i do it… watch how you moving it might get you k!lled… youngin i been playing round the steel… they joking my style cuz it’s gon get me mills… these n*ggas be talking but they know i’m real… i don’t bе f*cking with n*ggas cuz these n*ggas fake most of еm snakes… n*gga be talking but i know they hate… they tryna add up all the money i make…
(verse, bankroll jefe)
i want the money i’m tryna get paid… i’m clean in this b*tch like a made… and you throwing shade… but it don’t get you paid…
b*tch i be moving i stay with a shooter… got a new glock i got rid of the ruger… bricks in the truck tryna duck all these troopers…
these n*ggas be lying these be b*tches be f*cking…these n*ggas be plotting i ain’t worried bout nothing…
i count up the money then put it right up gotta stack all the bands… they know i’m the man… ya b*tch heard my music and now she a fan… i just sold her a gram…
count up the profit and bubble some more… k!ll one of mine imma double the score… you can’t come around because we know you a hoe…. i want the money you know it go…
these n*ggas be capping and running they mouth… i’m f*cking yo b*tch and i’m knocking it out… she eat up the d*ck then we f*ck on the couch… go a couple of round like baby i’m out…
not f*cking with n*ggas i know you a snake… all in my pockets try see what i make… whole lot of drip and i make it look great…
(chorus, bankroll jefe)
i count up the paper i know what i’m doing… chasing this money you know i’m pursuing… can’t f*ck with no broke b*tch not tryna get ruined… shoot at these n*ggas it’s just like a movie f*ck around n*gga get smoked like a cuban… i keep something with me you know how i’m moving… i be on new sh*t… apd think i’m a nuisance… b*tch inma god in my world i’m anubis… n*gga act stupid they looking too clueless b*tches be loving the way that i do it… watch how you moving it might get you k!lled… youngin i been playing round the steel… they joking my style cuz it’s gon get me mills… these n*ggas be talking but they know i’m real… i don’t be f*cking with n*ggas cuz these n*ggas fake most of em snakes… n*gga be talking but i know they hate… they tryna add up all the money i make…
“
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