What U Came Fo

Lyrics
[Intro] I got a big fat bankroll Glo Gang, 1017 Big fat bankroll (Squad) [Chorus] I got a big fat bankroll Tryna rob me, nah I can't go I guess this nigga mad 'cause he can't glo Run up on me I'ma give you what you came for Blew 25 thou' cash just to change clothes Tryna make a deposit, but the bank closed If she ain't fucking what she came for? If she ain't fucking what she came for? [Post-Chorus] I got a big fat bankroll Tryna rob me, nah boy I can't go I guess this nigga mad 'cause he can't glo Run up on me I'ma give you what you came for I got a big fat bankroll If she ain't tryna bust down what she came for? Blew a hunnid thou' cash just to change clothes And another hunnid thou' on a Range Rover [Verse 1] You want a show out of Blood, I need a bankroll Bought a feature and you mad 'cause you can't glo They like "Blood, why you spent that on pint for?" I don't ridе bitch, unless the pain Glo The fеds watching what the fuck you want my name for? And why the fuck you pussy niggas in my lane for? You better watch it, I'm a dog, look my lane go I don't play, I got them chops that man like Pain Go I got a bullet and this bitch size of a mango I blow you down you don't want it, now you can't roll I blow your top off, now you can't wear no Kingo I blow your top off I'm hard, bitch I can't go I'm with the squad, G-L-O we with the shit now We 1017, we be with the brick now And if you play with us then you gon be the clip now Your body part fall off, I don't flip now [Chorus] I got a big fat bankroll Tryna rob me, nah I can't go I guess this nigga mad 'cause he can't glo Run up on me I'ma give you what you came for Blew 25 thou' cash just to change clothes Tryna make a deposit, but the bank closed If she ain't fucking what she came for? If she ain't fucking what she came for? [Post-Chorus] I got a big fat bankroll Tryna rob me, nah I can't go I guess this nigga mad 'cause he can't glo Run up on me I'ma give you what you came for I got a big fat bankroll If she ain't tryna bust down what she came for? Blew a hunnid thou' cash just to change clothes And another hunnid thou' on a Range Rover [Verse 2] I'm from the Front and you know how my niggas rock out They don't play games, they on the land with them Glocks out AKs, MAC-11s, 40 cals them shots out You don't wanna play I got that bread ain't no top now And I got my cock out You can call the cops out You gon' need the cops out When I bring that Glock out That 50 round drum on it He don't wanna - I got a hunnid all on it Put a silencer to hum on it And I make it jam on it It's ringing like alarms on it Ambulance looking at the body like "Why it ain't got no arms on it? It ain't got no lungs on it" Is fucked up, ain't it man? Blood Money hit the block I'm shooting shit, raining man You don't wanna see the block Blood Money hit the shot Blood Money hit the shot And I'm back coming 50 shots I'ma ride down, hit the block Everybody with you getting shot I'm a gang banger - You don't wanna see my niggas rock [Chorus] I got a big fat bankroll Tryna rob me, nah I can't go I guess this nigga mad 'cause he can't glo Run up on me I'ma give you what you came for Blew 25 thou' cash just to change clothes Tryna make a deposit, but the bank closed If she ain't fucking what she came for? If she ain't fucking what she came for? I got a big fat bankroll Tryna rob me, nah I can't go
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Credits
- Writers
- Murda Beatz
- Blood Money