Fetty Wap - Bank Account lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Ay [Pre-Chorus] I woke up, check my bank account I knew sh*t was good I got so much sh*t I think about That’s why I keep these woods My own family tryna push me out Keep me out the hood They say boy you dancing with the devil sh*t won’t end up good [Chorus] I’m like sh*t I’d rather go out here Than anywhere in the world Give my masters and my royalties To my boys and baby girl They like how my daddy spoil me? He ain’t even on this earth All my kids gon’ be rich as fu*k Before I hit the dirt I woke up, check my bank account I knew sh*t was good I got so much sh*t I think about That’s why I keep these woods My own family tryna push me out Keep me out the hood Thеy say boy you dancing with the devil sh*t won’t end up good (yеah yeah) I’m like sh*t I’d rather go out here Than anywhere in the world Give my masters and my royalties To my boys and baby girl They like how my daddy spoil me? He ain’t even on this earth All my kids gon’ be rich as fu*k Before I hit the dirt [Verse 1] I get money wit some real ni**as That’s why I keep my word I don’t really trust this rap sh*t That’s why I keep some birds Got some youngins that’s gon go for me So I moved em to the burbs Drop that work off on the 1st Spin back through to 23rd I got so many believe in me That’s why I keep it going I’m like money don’t just grow on trees I gotta keep it flowing, b*tch I grew up in poverty I swear won’t go back to it I was blessed, with a gift to grab a pot and get straight to it This who I am b*tch I don’t try to be This sh*t just in my blood If you grew up on this side with me Then you grew up a thug I can’t even let you slide with me If you ain’t put in work I’m a goon rap 280 22nd, 23rd Ay, yeah baby [Pre-Chorus] I woke up, check my bank account I knew sh*t was good I got so much sh*t I think about That’s why I keep these woods My own family tryna push me out Keep me out the hood They say boy you dancing with the devil sh*t won’t end up good [Chorus] I’m like sh*t I’d rather go out here Than anywhere in the world Give my masters and my royalties To my boys and baby girl They like how my daddy spoil me? He ain’t even on this earth All my kids gon’ be rich as fu*k Before I hit the dirt