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[Intro]
I got money in the bank (Yeah, ayy), shawty, what you drank?
I got money in the bank (Yeah, ayy), shawty, what you drank?
I got money in the bank (Yeah, ayy), shawty, what you drank?
I got money in the bank (Yeah, ayy), shawty, what you drank?
I got money in the bank (Yeah, ayy), shawty, what you drank?
I got money in the bank (Yeah, ayy), shawty, what you drank?
I got money in the bank (Yeah, ayy), shawty, what you drank? (Crank it, ayy)
I got money in the bank (Get that, yeah), shawty, what you drank?

[Verse 1]
Okay, run up on niggas and tell ‘em to empty the safe, you know that I ain’t playin’ before
Count up the money and slide me your bitch on the side, I talk to you like Patrick Mahomes
Niggas be actin’ like niggas, they try to stunt on me, but really, you tracing the four
Niggas be fake with the money, repelling the hate, every album, I show them the ropes
Hatin’ on niggas like it was just known, but you not getting paid, you just being a ho
Niggas be scared, I confront ‘em, said I got this shit from my dissin’, it’s not from your pa’s
Niggas be streamin’, need a lesson on my older shit, battle with them and then speak for the GOAT
Sweep with the weapon and march where I’m steppin’, you play with the money, I shoot your dogs

[Bridge]
Money in the bank (Yeah, ayy), shawty, what you drank?
I got money in the bank (Yeah, ayy), shawty, what you drank?
I got money in the bank (Yeah, ayy), shawty, what you drank?
I got money in the bank (Yeah, ayy), shawty, what you drank? (You know)

[Verse 2]
Pop the geese, I play for keeps, that money make her go weak
That money make me elite, my young bucks ain’t got no leash
I can’t hit what I can’t see, that money make her go free
That money gon’ make you bleed, bitches fall up out the scene, uh-uh
All of this money got me on a pedestal, way that I’m talkin’, I might get a raise
People talk like they be sleepin’ in bed with you, they never met with you, I never laid
I get ya bitch and I ball like a senator, you know she ready, she not on the same
I know these bitches be eatin’ it, rich baby, come get the money, don’t matter the wage
We can go band for band for band for band, you know that you not gonna win
I know these bitches be eatin’ it, rich, baby, come get the money, it don’t matter the wage
We can go man for man, and switch the plan, and pull up tuna out the can
All of this money got me on a pedestal, way that I’m talkin’, I might get a raise

[Outro]
I got money in the bank (Yeah, ayy), shawty, what you drank?
I got money in the bank (Yeah, ayy), shawty, what you drank?
I got money in the bank (Yeah, ayy), shawty, what you drank? (Crank it, ayy)
I got money in the bank (Get that, yeah), shawty, what you drank?
I got money in the bank (Yeah, ayy), shawty, what you drank?
I got money in the bank (Yeah, ayy), shawty, what you drank?
I got money in the bank (Yeah, ayy), shawty, what you drank? (Crank it, ayy)
I got money in the bank (Get that, yeah), shawty, what you drank?