Lyrics Bankroll Got Bigger – D-Block Europe
Yeah, bankroll got bigger
At the traffic light
Drink fill up my liver
I’m in the car, I go fast
Stretch marks, she Tiger
French manicure
Told her keep it simple
Bro, bro be white’
But, that’s still my n**ga
Got to move smart in this world of sins
I just got a Range, got pulled over, Kings Lynn
Drop the top, just blowin’ in the wind
I just bought her three bags
No, it ain’t a thing
I might f**k her in the a*s, I don’t give a s**t
I’ma choose the money, not the love
Think I’m overdosin’ from your love
Think I need you way more than the drugs
Baby, do not block me, I’ma pull up at your mums
V12 engine, when you hear it, you best come
I love my little lady ’cause she really keep me calm
H*es h*ein’ out for n**gas that don’t even make them cum
She like to smoke on Cali, yeah, she like to smoke on Runtz
These b**ches f**kin’ n**gas that don’t even pay for lunch
She going to pilates and she workin’ on her bum
‘Bout to pop a blue pill and f**kin’ f**k her ’til she numb
Yeah, bankroll got bigger
At the traffic light
Drink fill up my liver
I’m in the car, I go fast
Stretch marks, she Tiger
French manicure
Told her keep it simple
Bro, bro be white
But, that’s still my n**ga
Got to move smart in this world of sins
I just got a Range, got pulled over, King’s Lynn
Drop the top, just blowin’ in the wind
I just bought her three bags
No, it ain’t no thing
Haha, oh, you know what I’m sayin’
Gelato to the face and s**t
.. but like today
Hello world
Think you ungrateful
My n**ga don’t play cool
I put my foot on the gas, that’s a hundred pack on the table
And we movin’ the crack inside of the flat, and we got to be faithful
Still whippin’ the bands and sell it to Ben just to make rent and pay it to Rachel
I roll with the brick buyers, you roll with the dick riders
And you should’ve started a war with the jeweller ’cause you got the s**t diamonds
I still make her flip, she on the tip, she gonna still ride it
And, this bankroll gettin’ bigger, I ain’t got to hide it
Yeah, bankroll got bigger
At the traffic light
Drink fill up my liver
I’m in the car, I go fast
Stretch marks, she Tiger
French manicure
Told her keep it simple
Bro, bro be white
But, that’s still my n**ga
Told her keep it simple
Bro, bro be white
But, that’s still my n**ga
Got to move smart in this world of sins
I just got a Range, got pulled over, King’s Lynn
Drop the top, just blowin’ in the wind
I just bought her three bags
No, it ain’t no thing…
➤ Written by Young Adz, Dirtbike LB, Eight8, R14 Beats & Jony Beats
Album: Lap 5
Produced by Eight8, R14 Beats & Jony Beats
D-Block Europe | 2022
