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(B-B-Bankroll Got It) She wanna call me whenever I'm miles way Right now, I'm out of the state When I get back, I'll give you the time of the day Right now, a nigga away I got Chanel, Chanel, Double Cs for you Ain't nothin' but a nigga can't play I got through hell, through hell for you I do whatever just for you to stay 'Cause it could get lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely I can't spend, no time 'cause I'm on my grind And it get lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely You know right now that I'm out of state Call you when I'm on the way You know I'm proud of you I buy you Prada, baby, and not just so I could get inside of you You rockin' Tom Ford on your hair, rainin' What you wear? You know I be stylin' you Know for a fact you'll keep it real You'll never square, I'll still lie to you And your heart so damn pure, lot of people probably never see that side of you Baby, the top, it get lonely, silly nigga brought the brodies I was raised by the OGs, did a lot of shit, but, that's the old me They don't know, I was outside tryna make it out for the Nic-Nacs And, they don't know, all this shit that a nigga used to do at the kickbacks She wanna call me whenever I'm miles way Right now, I'm out of the state When I get back, I'll give you the time of the day Right now, a nigga away I got Chanel, Chanel, Double Cs for you Ain't nothin' but a nigga can't play I got through hell, through hell for you I do whatever just for you to stay 'Cause it could get lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely I can't spend, no time 'cause I'm on my grind And it get lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely You know right now that I'm out of state Call you when I'm on the way You know I pull up, I call you when I'm on the way I'm hoppin' out of the Wraith I'm lookin' up, I can see stars in the ceilin', it feel like we in outer space I know you know I fuck with hoes on the road But, lately, I ain't leave a trace Tell me all the time, "You better be safe on the road" You know I'm in love with the 'K Baby, the top, it get lonely, silly nigga brought the homies Better be on when they know me Tell them niggas act like they know me They don't know, I was outside tryna make it out for the Nic-Nacs And, they don't know, all this shit a nigga used to do at the kickbacks She wanna call me whenever I'm miles way Right now, I'm out of the state When I get back, I'll give you the time of the day Right now, a nigga away I got Chanel, Chanel, Double Cs for you Ain't nothin' but a nigga can't play I got through hell, through hell for you I do whatever just for you to stay 'Cause it could get lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely I can't spend, no time 'cause I'm on my grind And it get lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely You know right now that I'm out of state Call you when I'm on the way
Writer(s): Taylor Banks, Joel Banks, Naujour Grainger, Giovanni Graczyk Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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