[Intro: Larry June]
Mhm
I did it all for the bankroll
All for the motherfuckin' bankroll (Uh)

[Verse 1: Larry June]
Like Carlos Slim, I’m doin' numbers, makin' it quick
Apollonia on my plate, quick weekend trip
Closin’ deals behind bulletproof tint
He probably did it, but nigga, not like this
In Mexico with a chemist at Four Seasons just chillin'
I might cop me some art, the architecture is different
We gotta play this shit smart, we in a whole 'nother region
Niggas didn't believe it until I gave 'em a reason
Stash spot in the trap house, I'm unpluggin' the freezer
Residue on the counter, I'm callin’ my housekeeper
Bankroll on the nightstand, I’m cleanin' my sneakers
I need that Lamborghini yacht thang for the season (I need it)
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Chorus: Larry June]
The streets don’t love you, nigga, get some bread
Stop complainin' my nigga, go hard instead
Invest in yourself, fuck what they said (Fuck what they said)
You can accomplish anything with a solid plan
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