
Bank Account Fetty Wap
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[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
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
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