Soulja Boy
Bankroll
[Intro]
Ayy (Damn, Duce), uh
Brr, yeah, gang, gang, n***a (Yeah)
Yeah, uh, yeah, Draco, n***a (Soulja)
Draco (Soul', Soulja)
Oh, yeah, ad
Soulja (Draco, n***a, let's go)
Ayy, Stacks On Deck, ayy

[Verse]
Run up on Draco, get clapped
Stacks On Deck Money Gang, I put this shit on the map
Hit some n***as, push they shit back, uh, back
Breakin' up bricks, Kit Kat
Slide on opp ass n***a, push his shit back
Young Drako should run for president
Bro, this clip long like the nose on an elephant
Young Drako sellin' birds, pelican
Hop out the cut in a brand new Maserati
Robin jeans, camouflage, lookin' just like Bathing Apes
Bathing Apes, can't beat the case, then I'll skate away
Young Drako spittin' crack on a 808
Ten to three bullets, n***a, they gon' pеnetrate
Bust down on my wrist, it was Cartier
I'ma pull up, shoot with that Drac', Drac'
NBA jump shot, n***a, fadеaway
Young Drako, n***a came out the [? 0:56]
And one of that [? 0:57], I'm ridin' westside
Yeah, Money Gang, n***a, I put this shit on a scale
I'm puttin' the shots at your face and then shootin' in the air
I might knock my opps down, but I don't care
I'm westside, Money Gang, yeah, we up, though
I'm in the trap, n***a, still servin' elbows
Grape dry, hit that lean with the karo
I'm Draco, young n***a, I ran up a bankroll (Bankroll)
[Outro]
(Draco) Skrrt
Yeah