[Intro]
Uh, uh
Ooh-uh, uh, ooh-uh, uh
(B-B-Bankroll Got It!)

[Chorus]
In the streets I had to fiend on 'em
No codeine, I had to lean on 'em (Lean on 'em)
This shit the smarter way, shout-out my lil' homie (Smarter way)
This shit the smarter way, then got big on 'em
Yeah, I do this for my closest, that depend on me
Told my n***a "Fuck the drugs" and put 10 on me
I gotta get everything, I gotta speed on 'em (Skrrt)
Red Lambo and a wraith, watch me speed on 'em (Skrrt)
Ooh, yeah (Yeah-yeah), then watch me speed on 'em (Wow), ooh-uh
Watch me speed on 'em (Yeah, I'm ridin' in a Lamb'), ooh, wow (Wow)
And watch me speed on 'em (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt), ooh (Ah), yeah (Vroom)
Skrrt, speed on 'em (Uh)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, walkin' out the Lambo, turning next, mhm
All I'm tryna do is count these checks up (Checks up)
Bet you mad the way I flex on 'em (Flex on 'em)
Made a bag, all my bros get checks, you feel me (Check)
I'm tryna show 'em what's real (Real)
'Cause for me any n***a get killed (Brah)
We got our bag sealed (Yeah)
You ain't know we trap still (Still)
They say I'm just a kid, but my drugs heal, mhm
We was just broke, but now we rich, how we feel? (Feel)
[Chorus]
In the streets I had to fiend on 'em
No codeine, I had to lean on 'em (Lean on 'em)
This shit the smarter way, shout-out my lil' homie (Smarter way)
This shit the smarter way, then got big on 'em
Yeah, I do this for my closest, that depend on me
Told my n***a "Fuck the drugs" and put 10 on me
I gotta get everything, I gotta speed on 'em (Skrrt)
Red Lambo and a wraith, watch me speed on 'em (Skrrt)
Ooh, yeah (Yeah-yeah), then watch me speed on 'em (Wow), ooh-uh
Watch me speed on 'em (Yeah, I'm ridin' in a Lamb'), ooh, wow (Wow)
And watch me speed on 'em (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt), ooh (Ah), yeah (Vroom)
Skrrt, speed on 'em (Uh)

[Verse 2]
Step out the Lamb' wit' a whole lotta bands, you could say I'm the man (Man)
Yeah, remember when I wasn't shit, you would not give me a hand (No)
I told you, we was knowin', I had a plan (Plan)
Yeah, sticks and drums, my n***a, now you off like in the band (Brrt, brrt, brrt-brrt)
Six drums on us, so what you gon' do, uh (Ooh)
Whole lotta glizzies on us and the clip see-through (See-through)
I ain't gon' lie we step out shit, ain't shit to prove (Yeah)
My n***a locked up for the same shit that we used to do, uh