Lil Baby – Bank (feat. Moneybagg Yo) Lyrics

Bank

Lil Baby (feat. Moneybagg Yo)

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"Bank." - Lil Baby (feat. Moneybagg Yo)

Thursday, 15 October 2026, 02:39 am

Album: Harder Than Ever

Track No: 07

Run that back, Turbo
'Lotta blue hunnids, they came from the bank
I drink this shit by the pint
If we leavin', we fuckin' tonight
Jeans expensive, they fittin' me tight
I can do this the rest of my life
Free the bros down the road doin' life
Goin' to sleep every night with a knife
Know it's hard, but you gotta survive
Me and the guys twenty deep on the flight
Goin' wherever we like
You can go with us too if you like
I'm on top and I'm hot, it feel nice
Fuck with snakes, 'cause these **** be mice
Diamonds hittin', who cut off the light?
In the club, we ballin' like Mike
Yeah
Soon as I get my money, I'm gon' blow it
Fuck that, I'ma take mine and put it up
I got some foreign baddies in my DM, they hittin' me up
They tryna get on the plane today and come hit me up
She had the firest brain that I ever had
I give her everything that I never had
Yeah, I'm goin' next level on some more shit
Yeah, these **** dead broke on some hoe shit
Runnin' that money up till I get tired
They said I wouldn't make it, they lied
The codeine be all in my eyes
I'm doin' this shit for the guys
She looked at my side like, "Who is that guy?"
That's my lil' brother, G5
They call him Stephen, I call him Curry
That **** shoot out your eye
'Lotta blue hunnids, they came from the bank
I drink this shit by the pint
If we leavin', we fuckin' tonight
Jeans expensive, they fittin' me tight
I can do this the rest of my life
Free the bros down the road doin' life
Goin' to sleep every night with a knife
Know it's hard, but you gotta survive
Me and the guys twenty deep on the flight
Goin' wherever we like
You can go with us too if you like
I'm on top and I'm hot, it feel nice
Fuck with snakes 'cause these **** be mice (Mice)
Diamonds hittin' who cut off the lights (Yeah, yeah)
In the club, we ballin' like Mike (Fed, uh)
Residue on me, I'm fresh out the trap (Bando)
I gotta dust off my lap
I keep the ratchet like baps (Baps)
Hunnid somethin' shots in the strap (Brr)
I'm in that face like a slap (Slap)
You think you know me, you jap (Lingo)
I hit your bitch, she was wide open (Wide open)
I'm in her stomach like cramps (Ugh)
Yeah (What'd you do, how you do it?)
Soon as I got my money, I ran through it (I fucked up some commas)
I couldn't believe I saved some, I thought I blew it (I thought it was all gone)
Yeah, I just downed a whole pint, I'm under influence (Full of that Acta')
Yeah, then I popped a Adderall to give me endurance (Up there, up there, I'm up there)
I-I-I'm up, I cannot get tired (Tired)
Your bitch on molly, she wired (Uh)
Constant with Moneybagg Myers
Plenty chains, clang-clang
Fifty K, plain Jane
Go get some money, quit sayin' you can't
They thought I was born in the vault of the bank
'Lotta blue hunnids, they came from the bank
I drink this shit by the pint
If we leavin', we fuckin' tonight
Jeans expensive, they fittin' me tight
I can do this the rest of my life
Free the bros down the road doin' life
Goin' to sleep every night with a knife
Know it's hard, but you gotta survive
Me and the guys twenty deep on the flight
Goin' wherever we like
You can go with us too if you like
I'm on top and I'm hot, it feel nice
Fuck with snakes, 'cause these **** be mice
Diamonds hittin', who cut off the light?
In the club, we ballin' like Mike

Writer(s): Dominique' Jones, Chandler Durham & Demario White.

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