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Fetty Wap - Bank Account Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Ay

[Pre-Chorus]
I woke up, check my bank account
I knew shit was good
I got so much shit I think about
That’s why I keep these woods
My own family tryna push me out
Keep me out the hood
They say boy you dancing with the devil
Shit won’t end up good

[Chorus]
I’m like shit I’d rather go out here
Than anywhere in the world
Give my masters and my royalties
To my boys and baby girl
They like how my daddy spoil me?
He ain’t even on this earth
All my kids gon’ be rich as fuck
Before I hit the dirt
I woke up, check my bank account
I knew shit was good
I got so much shit I think about
That’s why I keep these woods
My own family tryna push me out
Keep me out the hood
Thеy say boy you dancing with the devil
Shit won’t end up good (yеah yeah)
I’m like shit I’d rather go out here
Than anywhere in the world
Give my masters and my royalties
To my boys and baby girl
They like how my daddy spoil me?
He ain’t even on this earth
All my kids gon’ be rich as fuck
Before I hit the dirt
[Verse 1]
I get money wit some real niggas
That’s why I keep my word
I don’t really trust this rap shit
That’s why I keep some birds
Got some youngins that’s gon go for me
So I moved em to the burbs
Drop that work off on the 1st
Spin back through to 23rd
I got so many believe in me
That’s why I keep it going
I’m like money don’t just grow on trees
I gotta keep it flowing, bitch
I grew up in poverty
I swear won’t go back to it
I was blessed, with a gift to grab a pot and get straight to it
This who I am bitch I don’t try to be
This shit just in my blood
If you grew up on this side with me
Then you grew up a thug
I can’t even let you slide with me
If you ain’t put in work
I’m a goon rap 280
22nd, 23rd
Ay, yeah baby
[Pre-Chorus]
I woke up, check my bank account
I knew shit was good
I got so much shit I think about
That’s why I keep these woods
My own family tryna push me out
Keep me out the hood
They say boy you dancing with the devil
Shit won’t end up good

[Chorus]
I’m like shit I’d rather go out here
Than anywhere in the world
Give my masters and my royalties
To my boys and baby girl
They like how my daddy spoil me?
He ain’t even on this earth
All my kids gon’ be rich as fuck
Before I hit the dirt