Bankroll
Wild Wes
GENRE
[Intro]
Oou, yeah! What?
Yeah, Nebula
Wild Wes
[Hook]
My homies got my stack of cash, I got that bankroll
You haters miss, I call that a free throw
We're making bread, these haters end up dead
You keep hating on Red, boy that’s enough said
My homies got my stack of cash, I got that bankroll
You haters miss, I call that a free throw
We're making bread, these haters end up dead
You keep hating on Red, boy that's enough said
[Verse]
I’ve got some f**king bad news
I can never catch a f**king break I'll take a f**king cruise
What's the haters need to take is a f**king joke
Mosquito said it best, these haters don't want no smoke
You'll pretend that this album ain't s**t
You go crazy for the other artists y'all get f**king lit
Oh! An outdated term, so this albums trash
You think this albums that bad? You smoking pack!
[Hook]
My homies got my stack of cash, I got that bankroll
You haters miss, I call that a free throw
We're making bread, these haters end up dead
You keep hating on Red, boy that’s enough said
My homies got my stack of cash, I got that bankroll
You haters miss, I call that a free throw
We’re making bread, these haters end up dead
You keep hating on Red, boy that's enough said
Oou, yeah! What?
Yeah, Nebula
Wild Wes
[Hook]
My homies got my stack of cash, I got that bankroll
You haters miss, I call that a free throw
We're making bread, these haters end up dead
You keep hating on Red, boy that’s enough said
My homies got my stack of cash, I got that bankroll
You haters miss, I call that a free throw
We're making bread, these haters end up dead
You keep hating on Red, boy that's enough said
[Verse]
I’ve got some f**king bad news
I can never catch a f**king break I'll take a f**king cruise
What's the haters need to take is a f**king joke
Mosquito said it best, these haters don't want no smoke
You'll pretend that this album ain't s**t
You go crazy for the other artists y'all get f**king lit
Oh! An outdated term, so this albums trash
You think this albums that bad? You smoking pack!
[Hook]
My homies got my stack of cash, I got that bankroll
You haters miss, I call that a free throw
We're making bread, these haters end up dead
You keep hating on Red, boy that’s enough said
My homies got my stack of cash, I got that bankroll
You haters miss, I call that a free throw
We’re making bread, these haters end up dead
You keep hating on Red, boy that's enough said
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