Finesse. - Bank Card

Roll up the dank
I woke up and I thanked God
Prayed for all this
That's millions on the bank card
Ah, ah
Too blessed to stress, yeah
Said I roll up the dank
I wake up and I thank God
Prayed for all this
That's millions on the Bank Card
Ah, ah
Too blessed to stress, yeah

Roll up the jay
Floating off the backwood
Know I would I stay
But I got the money calling
Swiping, swiping, swiping at the BAPE store
Me and Stef are balling, fuck we paid for
Ahh, ahh
Too blessed to stress, yeah

Said I roll up the dank
I woke up and I thank God
Prayed for all this
That's millions on the Bank Card
Ah, ah
Too blessed to stress, yeah
Said my momma in a crib
I woke up and I thanked God
Paid for all this
That's millions on the bank card
Ah, ah
Too blessed to stress, yeah

Never thought life would be like this
Diamonds encrusted in watches
Girls on girls everywhere, touching me everywhere
Baby I know that you want it
Now you got it
Look me in my face and tell me that I'm not it
Look up into space and I know that i got it
Yeah I'm just being honest

Said I roll up the dank
I wake up and I thank God
Prayed for all this
Thats millions on the Bank Card
Ah, ah
Too blessed to stress, yeah
Said my momma in a crib
I woke up and I thanked God
Paid for all this
Thats millions on the bank card
Ah, ah
Too blessed to stress, yeah

Roll up the dank
I woke up and I thanked God
Prayed for all this
That's millions on the bank card
Ah, ah
Too blessed to stress, yeah

Written by:
Samuel Mathew

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