[Hook: Robb Bank$]
Got bands on the beans let me see it I'mma get it from me
Tell the peoples on me, I got ball money

Legal money, got it illegal
Shawty she on the I-K she caught it, splash
I don't even know why all you little $#&@ boys always tryna' be like me

They don't know I got lean on me
Yo (*##$ took a sip then leaned on me
Hey (*##$ I get money like

Boy I got your ho $#&@ing like
When they hear a ^!$$% coming and I, (beep)
Catch a ^!$$% smart stunning like, that's right


[Verse 1: Robb Bank$]
We all on sight, all I ever hear is on sight

$#&@ ^!$$% I'm here, look for the ^!$$% with the hair
You walk by, no surprise
Keep using that Mangekyō then you bound to go blind

(*##$ I came on two Xan's them two milligrams
And I'm tryna' say I pour a five jug out the spot
Just to wonder yo one cliché lean high

With the 275, still a SS ^!$$%
Smart Stunna she suck it, sound like a lisp my ^!$$%
Put it on paper I go get it like a list ^!$$%

$#&@ around with SpaceGhost guarantee you one dead $$# ^!$$%
No issue, boy I'll die for my ^!$$% what I got to be scared for
Crazy twitter by your say psycho when you half way dead

At least you're little crazy ol' silly $$# ^!$$%
Puttin' on your momma dress don't make you no killer
%#@!, Norman Bates $$# ^!$$%

Aye short just dropped high school with my cup of tea and a degree
Definitely wasn't my pop
But when those hoes started talkin bout pills I listen

Had lean, xans stolen and missin
From the water
Headbands my ^!$$%

Still cut a ^!$$% lean, still don't cut deals
Feel like Akatsuki the way I crack seals


[Hook: Robb Bank$]

[Verse 2: Robb Bank$]

Your (*##$ want to suck the codeine out a ^!$$%
High as $#&@ the police, but all you do is investigate me ^!$$%
I rep FLA but no, handshakes don't mean %#@! to me ^!$$%

And ain't nobody like me %#@!, I'm Meg Griffin ^!$$%
Aye got walk around money, look like the diamond's jogging
So a ^!$$% think he getting questioned at dinner

When the waiter walk up to my table with a dumb $$# statement like
"Steal a sparkler"
Your paycheck stuck in between my teeth

These ain't pull-outs boy I'm permanently thuggin'
And your main (*##$ love it
Look how you living, eat enticing meat for dinner

Don't know what they got until it's gone
But no refunds on your virginity
Now you always got the one like Trinity

Boy I $#&@ed your ho, then eat your soul, got it personal
It went in my unfinished mixtape
I take his off right after the Drake mix

Dusty shoe ^!$$% say he running through a check
Tell his $$# shh, be quiet while I sip
(*##$ I run my city, even call the mixtape my city

On some cliché %#@!, see I'm using big words
Now I been cross the globe, met foreign hoes
We speaking in tongues and I ain't even say hello

#~!!@ ^!$$% pause on that VHS my (*##$ don't like that gay %#@!
See what happened to that 3rd ^!$$% that tried to strip
Everybody think the Trap God ain't in real life they Trap Lords

Lying about they sack like a !@()

[Hook: Robb Bank$]