[Verse 1: Robb Bank$]
Shawty swing my way, and the  ain't as good as you made it out to be
No one special like I need to play the story
Mowed over this gold for all y'all
Boy you mean to tell me thought yo [bad word] wasn't cheap?
The ho beat my [bad word] like paper over paper
Cover up my paper like the smart kid I'm giving you a test [bad word] Boy I was PMSin' the period's almost over
I ain't got to see you after this we all got different schedules [bad word] High school I [bad word] the baddest [bad word] at my high school
After high school I still had obligations like a man, but we cool
I'm cooler than the draft that yo man practiced eating out of his hand like a Giraffe
While I'm thinking what I'm finna' do dinner, and babe pick, like the draft
I just want that [bad word] that used to text during class
JK we ain't wifing these hoes, JK but [bad word] we ain't friends to you I'm just [bad word] words ain't to be blurted out, she left her man to [bad word] a noun
Now move your mouth slow like you tryna' sound it out
Money I been spending, bonds I severed
Relationships getting worse boy, ties getting surfed
And aye counting, counting, I been counting
So let me give a update to all the niggas still bumping counting

[Hook]
One year til' we dead my [bad word]  two twins done counted all the bread my [bad word] hundred thousand racks I spent my [bad word] Peekin' outside where I reside only result fire
Oh [bad word]  oh [bad word] they like Bank$ you different now, I'm like oh [bad word] Oh [bad word]  oh [bad word] what I said "Calendars is dead forget about that ho [bad word] 

[Verse 2: Robb Bank$]
And boy you with her now, but that [bad word] still mine
Still got iPhone icon quality JPG's of that OOH!
These [bad word] niggas look spooked, boy BOO!
I'm inside that pink like Gotenks so I call her Buu
And [bad word] you can take the credit Hercule
Mrs. Satan done seen angels, tell you bout it [bad word] you wouldn't believe boy
Me, live in a glass house, I'm gon' see and expose you [bad word] I got a secret for every [bad word] with a gold tooth
Ain't [bad word] you can say to me, bury me a [bad word]  at least I look like zero
Was shy, still four years all and my daddy was still my hero
I never lied though, met a Zo at 12 years old
That was daddy to me, taught me everything that momma couldn't
And all of them infidelities cut up my former guardian
Couldn't bare to look at us
The alternative move momma, lil' bro, and me went down to the sea
Ask him if he raised a savage I bet he say, "It wasn't me"
18 years of the work face gated through the hustle
Still a Woodside [bad word] with North Lauderdale muscle
Kicked out of Coral Springs High, dropped out of Dade Thomas
Now my lil' [bad word] in college hollerin' "go back to school"
Talkin' my ear off bout how much she love her class
Leave her on campus, way she make that [bad word] sound better be Degrassi
Annoying as JT cause she young as JV and keep with that gossip
And I get Rick’s book an tear a page
40 put you in a wheelchair make you think about it after like
"Nothing Was The Same", you lil' Drakes
These action figure [bad word] niggas look bout it but they break
Don't like me, scared of the new [bad word]  I'm Buzz Lightyear
And they just put me in a play and I took over all of your space
I [bad word] y'all up, I said I [bad word] y'all up, burn y'all boys, now you just  toys
You left niggas with no face boy [bad word] back and visit his people
But he [bad word]  Barbie dolls y'all [bad word] with no features
These niggas i don't Instagram an thang they tell me to face it
2Phone made yo [bad word] hit airplane mode for the [bad word] Flyer than a tsuchikage in this [bad word]  ya lil' [bad word] All my niggas out here living good smoking big blunts
Eating away at big breast like the cancers spreading
While I got that mos