Walked In (Explicit) - Bankroll Fresh
Street
Yeah I'm back
2-17 on the track man
Looking like a trapper when I walked in the building
That mean I got something expensive
Know my frames they're killin'
All these hoes I'm killin'
N***a came from dope-dealing
Dirt bike four-wheeling woo
Come up in the street I'm peeling skrr
Come up in the street I'm peeling
And I might just lose the ceiling
And I'm trying to grind up on a million
And I might kill it if feel it
Hell yeah
D**n right I kill it if she give it
Mac got extension
Take it and we flip it
Take it and remix it
Bring it back sixteen curry on them hoes
Bank too big need pockets like Girbaud
Hold up wait know exactly how it goes
It's Boochie
No bet you can't do it like this
Fully-loaded diamond on both of my wrists
Me and Joblow gon' scheme on your *****
Alley to my n***a getting money out the six
Street Money Nino got a hundred in the six
Ain't no gas I'ma juug this mid
Pint coming in I'ma lean like this
I hit hard like Shawty you lit
**** all you rappers my trap look like Casper
Came in like this turning up on you bastards
After I smash lil n***a can have her
**** from the front then I'm turning her backwards
Ask all those strippers I stay with that cash
I'm in a dipper I'm moving them bags
Play with that money we put on a mask
Knew no limit we bustin' your a*s
Looking like a trapper when I walked in the building
That mean I got something expensive
Know my frames they're killin'
All these hoes I'm killin'
N***a came from dope-dealing
Dirt bike four-wheeling woo
Come up in the street I'm peeling d**n
Come up in the street I'm peeling
I walked in throwing to the ceiling
Looking like a mother****ing milli'
Looking like a mother****ing Gotti
Stop flexing ***** you ain't really poppin'
These bottle wars all these bottles what we poppin'
Ace of Spades poppin'
Rosé poppin'
***** we poppin'
You ain't really jockin'
Y'all n***as flexing
Y'all ain't got it
I got two *****es they're gettin' wild