Yeah (Bank)

Yeah

If I die soon, make sure y'all check out the **** that hate me

You would think I'd be doing a history project, the way all my paper be ancient

And they hate in the comments, but it ain't my fault that these **** can't comprehend greatness

Say the prowess with the power of "I AM"

Man, I told y'all **** I would make it

**** so hungry, I been eating, I'm flavored

Say, "Bismillah," over plates, I ain't religious, I'm favored

She broke up with me, or she broke, and I'm up

And she thought she could play me, she played with her luck

I'ma keep it Giannis with you, don't give a fuck

She said she would die for you? That bitch a slut

And my shit hot like Malibu

Gave you all of me, you gave me half of you

Don't accept that shit, that shit not clappable

Had to fuck this bitch, she had an attitude

**** steady talkin' 'bout he slappin' me?

Slappin' who? But I bet he slappin you

Chrome on the conscious, I conjure a comet, the coupe panoramic with chronic deposits

Fur on the collar, she call me a scholar, I swallowed the game, then I vomit the profit

Neon theology, slime anthropology, stacking the currency tall as a rocket

Walk in the bank with a venomous posture, deposit the pain, then withdraw it in sockets

Everywhere walkin', I'm never done talkin', I always be poppin' my shi' like a Bop It! (Bop It!)

Twist it, then pull it, then lock it, I learned from the block how to cock it and stock it

Profit was logic, I flipped every option, from conscious deposits to corporate deposits

Pain in my posture, I carried the trauma, now trauma get traded for commas and projects

Neck look like zero-degree in December

Remember they told me, "Be regular temper"

Now temperament colder, I'm golden and centered

And the ones who dismissed me asking for credentials

Back when they laughed at the passion I mentioned

Said it was phases and lack of direction

Now I'm the standard they stackin' against

And they benchmark my methods to measure progression

Golden one shit, I'm a star, young ****, I'ma shine on everybody, I don't even care

All of these lame ass **** be using the same damn flow, that shit boring my ear

And if you don't fuck with me, I don't care, 'cause yo' money don't stack up the stairs

**** in my DMs saying I'm fake, 'cause I unfollow people all year (All year)