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BANKROLL (feat. P.S. The Great)

Eddwords

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Joshua Tyler Edwards
Joshua Tyler Edwards
Songwriter
Jerry Nash
Jerry Nash
Songwriter

Lyrics

40 O' roll down to the store now I feel at home Sipping colt right there on the porch Put me in my zone Money blown I mean I'm broke But I can't ever let them see See I'm measured as a man by how much bread is next to me No matter if I took it hope nobody looking You look like a rookie If the catcher catching me you know I'm about to book it It's the life I live always dodge the pen I mean that all depends if I get caught in the new Benz that I just bought I pulled the key to C350 I run it right off the lot But it gets hot from the trees I serve them right out my spot I get props from the G's I'm bout to move up the rock But hope my kids don't notice When I'm locked away It's gone be a while before they gone see poppas face I told myself last time this the last time I incarcerate I told my kids that daddy's really here to stay but Ain't no scholarships I dropped out in the tenth ain't no colleges But I ain't no waiter fool hustle till my plate is full Hustle on my grown man couldn't do it in the grades in school I been I been stuck to the bankroll I been I been stuck to the bankroll I been I been stuck to the bankroll All my life I've been stuck to the bankroll Shit is real don't know how we deal make me wanna kill I got bills I got fucking kids that gone eat every meal That's a fact I need a lotta stack Where your poppa at copped the pack Double time in fact fill the stockings back Tryna fuck my pockets up I put the strap to starter cap Sorry that sometimes I be acting crazy this is what it made me Every time the police stop I'm thinking about my baby And I've been thinking a lot lately Wonder when I'm locked if it's ever gonna fix me They just kick me seems like the whole system really set against me I've been down I was really down nobody come and get me I had I had to man up on my own you know that's how they raised me No poppa wasn't there nah he ain't want his baby I was 14 with that strap no ain't nobody save me I was 14 with no guidance this is what it made me Lock me away and throw away the key Go ahead label me a felon they say freedom ain't for me So my son will grow the same and have no man that he can see Pray he pray he end up somewhere better off than me Money on my mind money all the time If its money on the line then it's one of y'all that's dying Money on my mind money all the time If it's money on the line then it's one of y'all that's dying I been I been stuck to the bankroll I been I been stuck to the bankroll I been I been stuck to the bankroll All my life I've been stuck to the bankroll
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