[Intro]

(Kenny run it up)

[Chorus]

Everybody's chasin' bankrolls

You ain't never ran up in a yard and had to grab O's

Bag O's, I stuck to the trap, now I've got trap flows

I'm stayin' in the bando til' my stacks grown

Shorty's on my case, she wants her back blown

But I ain't got the time cause' I'm in trap mode

And I ain't goin' home til' the packs sold

You ain't two-stepped and had to do it on your jack jones

Me I'm known to do my ting, I've got a backbone

[Verse 1]

Couldn't get a job, it was fuckin' with my cash flow

Started with a Q and I learnt how to bag cro'

Nowadays I make it hailstone and I bag snow

You ain't never turned a B&B to a bando

There's suttin' in the bag everywhere that the gang rolls

Flip blades and hand tings, can't forget the Rambo's

Niggas act up, that's a situation handled

My niggas stay killin' off the trap, it's gettin' strangled

I used to strip man for the tings before I hit the trap

And then hide it from my mum before I hit the gaff

Mummy did her best but you could say I always wanted more

I used to take it off your back but now I walk up in the store

Everyday I count bands so I feel different

I used to pedal through the hood, now I'm wheel whippin'

When it comes to breakin' bread, bro I'm Mr Kipling

If you don't fuck with the gang, you're just another victim

[Chorus]

Everybody's chasin' bankrolls

You ain't never ran up in a yard and had to grab O's

Bag O's, I stuck to the trap, now I've got trap flows

I'm stayin' in the bando til' my stacks grown

Shorty's on my case, she wants her back blown

But I ain't got the time cause' I'm in trap mode

And I ain't goin' home til' the packs sold

You ain't two-stepped and had to do it on your jack jones

Me I'm known to do my ting, I've got a backbone

[Verse 2]

I got it from a trap phone

I still tag it out and get the packs sold

My niggas really stay around heat because the traps cold

I spent hours on the strip to bill a trap phone

Ask bro, I set up shop and bring it back home

They scream gang but they never really banged though

You ain't switched clothes, goin' in and out the bando

You ain't burnt drip but I did it for the gang though

Ride out mode, that's artillery and black clothes

But you ain't got what it takes to go drop a mission

Anytime I get the drop, that's another victim

Man talk gang but they're speakin' out the jurisdiction

Cause' they live a fairy tale when they're rappin' fiction

I'm up early everyday just so I can pitch em'

Bro lines up the shots then they get licked

I'm bando mode, baggin' food, fuck Netflix

I got it from the last but I still need me a next lick

[Chorus]

Everybody's chasin' bankrolls

You ain't never ran up in a yard and had to grab O's

Bag O's, I stuck to the trap, now I've got trap flows

I'm stayin' in the bando til' my stacks grown

Shorty's on my case, she wants her back blown

But I ain't got the time cause' I'm in trap mode

And I ain't goin' home til' the packs sold

You ain't two-stepped and had to do it on your jack jones

Me I'm known to do my ting, I've got a backbone