Jae Prophecy - Bank Account (feat. Marvolus & None Before)

I just checked my bank account
Oh my lord
I got commas in my bank account
I'm talkin' plural
Like a french kiss, I told my wifey we gon' make it out
Mo' money mo' problems don't apply to my new bank account
Yup in my bank account, M's in my bank account
My money done ran up you won't catch me out here chasin' clout
Nope in my bank account, M's in my
Don't follow Marley paper route take the safer route
You might not make it out

With the same amount that I made it out with
Let me tell how this came about I use to slang them pounds
Young as a kid no time to play around
Now that I'm famous now I'm fieldin' calls from distant cousins
I ain't even used to hang around, they be like "Hey-a Now"
I bring that bass and that's why they surround
This got that banger sound I knew that 'fore I even layed this down
A song about my bank account 'bout to increase my bank account
Feel like I hit a lick on Jesus how it hurts to take the crown
Tried to keep it humble and you see how that went
All the 'sons' (Suns) that I created done stop paying they rent
But you can't exist inside my 'solar system' living in debt
And like stage props I put that on the set
You know the swagger so interdimensional
If I leave you on read it's intentional
I ran up like 'Boy what you finna do'
Then i saw his soul leave his body it was spiritual
My last check, went nuts, like a physical
Cause I get the most and never the minimals now
All I'm seeing is presidents
I'm face to face with blue faces like interviews and

I just checked my bank account
Oh my lord
I got commas in my bank account
I'm talkin' plural
Like a french kiss, I told my wifey we gon' make it out
Mo' money mo' problems don't apply to my new bank account
Yup in my bank account, M's in my bank account
My money done ran up you won't catch me out here chasin' clout
Nope in my bank account, M's in my
Don't follow Marv paper route take the safer route
You might no

Even though I'm the one, I see zero after zero
Al Pacino in "The Heat" I be chasing the Deniro
The way I be saving money I'm an atm hero
It's lonely at the top I stay away from these weirdos
Big Money Marv I'm one of the noise makers
They say 'money talks' well let me 'coin phrase' it
I'm too old to be broke but still young enough to chase it
Soon as I spend a dollar I replace it
My bank account racist, cause all it accepts is blue faces
Plus the dough in my safe is the safest
Broke n*'s hate it, rich n*'s love it cause we made it
My checking account number is the greatest (N*)

If you got 2 commas in the account, then turn up
If you got 2 dollars inside ya' wallet, then shut up
What's your purpose?
If I don't make a daily deposit I get nervous I can tell
Ain't nothing but lint inside ya' pocket 'cause I'm allergic

I just checked my bank account
Oh my lord
I got commas in my bank account
I'm talkin' plural
Like a french kiss, I told my wifey we gon' make it out
Mo' money mo' problems don't apply to my new bank account
Yup in my bank account, M's in my bank account
My money done ran up you won't catch me out here chasin' clout
Nope in my bank account, M's in my
Don't follow Marley paper route take the safer route
You might not make it out

Written by:
Anree Sherrills, James Jones

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