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Bankroll
7,725
Hip-Hop/Rap
Bankroll was released on November 19, 2019 by 2019 as a part of the album The Hood Dictionary
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Release DateNovember 19, 2019
Label2019
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
NoCap
NoCap
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kobe Crawford
Kobe Crawford
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Ian Bailey
Paul Ian Bailey
Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer
Audio Jacc
Audio Jacc
Producer
Hurtboy AG
Hurtboy AG
Producer
J. Inc
J. Inc
Producer
Manohmanfoster
Manohmanfoster
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(That shit gon' be crazy, Jacc)
[Instrumental]
Ayy, money on my head, still ride with the top off
Really came from shit, now a lil' **** big boss
I was on the phone every time it was shots called
Why the fuck I'ma speak if a **** don't know y'all?
Hit him twenty-one times, like tunk
I ain't got a ho card, uh-uh
If it ain't OG, it's Runtz
Know the hood tried to lose me; we won
I got on two Rollies, still don't know what time it is
I do not know what I spent on designer gifts
Pitchin' out death threats, we get 'em out of here
Hope she got insurance, I hit her from the rear
I rock Alexander, ignorin' dancers
She know she won't see me again
She told me put it on camera (Ayy)
I told her, "Thanks" for her manners
[Verse 1]
**** know it's like Chiraq up in that field
I'm thuggin', I'm still riskin' my career
Tote more sticks than North Korea
12 had did a sweep, too many vacuum seals
He not a gangsta, he just react up off of fear
The neighborhood doctor, you feel me?
I'm turnin' my problems to millions
You die if you jump in that water
You cannot swim where the sharks at
Vacant, but I'm hearin' voices
Slime, it can get poisoned
****, you wasn't with me way way back when I was dead broke
When I couldn't make a sack turn even with a telescope
[Instrumental]
Ayy, money on my head, still ride with the top off
Really came from shit, now a lil' **** big boss
I was on the phone every time it was shots called
Why the fuck I'ma speak if a **** don't know y'all?
Hit him twenty-one times, like tunk
I ain't got a ho card, uh-uh
If it ain't OG, it's Runtz
Know the hood tried to lose me; we won
I got on two Rollies, still don't know what time it is
I do not know what I spent on designer gifts
Pitchin' out death threats, we get 'em out of here
Hope she got insurance, I hit her from the rear
I rock Alexander, ignorin' dancers
She know she won't see me again
She told me put it on camera (Ayy)
I told her, "Thanks" for her manners
Written by: Aaron Gilfenbain, Jack Munger, Jacob Cornelius, Zachary D Foster
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