Fresh Out The Bank Meekz & Dave

[Intro: Meekz]
(Ooh) Fresh out the bank
Ooh

[Chorus: Meekz]
(Ooh) Fresh out the bank
I do my little bop, I don't know how to dance
I gotta get it, I'm a champ
I gotta give thanks, ooh
I'm in my bag, clean mix
Stretch out the pack, clean mix
Stretch out the rocks, clean kicks
Fresh out the box, beat sticks

[Verse 1: Meekz]
New money and some plastic notes
My stack too big, it can't fold
We goin' Platinum, Gold with these Mount Road flows (Brr)
Cah my life's so cold
Put rocks in my watch, you can see I sell stones
I can drop a tune like a box on the stove
I'm legit now, mum, I locked off the phone
But I'm on the motes, I got spots on my dome
I ain't a dancer, I'm a bopper
I ain't a rapper, I'm a robber
I ain't a trapper, I'm a slapper and a horrible fucker
A half an M in advance, you won't get a next chance
Could've seen a bigger bag, but I got the best camp
I shook hands and I said thanks
Jheeze, roads getting me rich but that's some dead plans
I really studied the streets like it's some exams