Screen Door

[Hook: Bankroll Fresh] Comin' up, one day I knew that I'd be the man Started out sackin' up grams at grams Nigga had a plan soon as the money hit my hand Time to expand, it's time to advance Workin' out the door, whole dope, whole sold Got cameras see you roll out, my man purchase a whole lot See you through the screen door, we ain't gotta keep the door locked Cause the .44 pop [Verse 1: Bankroll Fresh] Young nigga got a swag like no other Right now we extort your brother Pull up right there where your mother Until your bitch ass discover These niggas play undercover That's why I could never trust you You know that these streets ain't for you I came here to make it double Blue hundreds, they're stuck together My stones invisible set 'em Get wrong pussy, we'll check 'em Boy, hoes I got several If I fuck, they'll let yah They call me the street's professor I came here to give a lecture Wintertime month, that sweater Matchin' the Margiela I'm fresher than whoever I'm trappin' out the ghetto Hotter than a tea kettle I got racks on my schedule Mike WiLL, he blessed the beat Street money, bless the streets [Hook] [Verse 2: Bankroll Fresh] I came from the era where niggas trappin' to get it I'm from the era where we turn quarters to 50s You from the era where niggas too lazy to get it These niggas layin' down, they gettin' outworked by the bitches Me I keep this shit consistent My card ain't got no limit, I'm spendin' I'm with your bitch, it's none of your business Know that my cars is tinted, you dig it? I love money and plenty of women Jesus piece, forgive me for sinnin' Forgive me for sinnin' Jesus piece is on me, goddamn I'm gettin' it [Hook] x2