Currency

Oh yea it’s off with his head
Young nigga off with the bread
Oh yea it’s off with his head (woa)
That’s when we ran off with the bread (yea)
That’s when we ran off with the bread (yea)
Molotov, Molotov, Molotov
Turn this bitch up like it’s Mardi Gras
Reparations off his wrist
I get it straight out the audemars
Oh he say he got a hundred cars?
All that bread we ain’t finna starve
Long as big bro ‘nem behind the bars
We ain’t lettin' up we goin' hard
We know the currency worthless (yea)
Oh yea you see how he work this? (yea)
I lit the flame with a purpose
We hit the bank with a purpose (yea)
We got the banks, we got the banks
We got the banks, we got the banks
Ran in the bank (woa), ran in the safe
Ran in the bank, ran in the safe
We run the currency, I kill the currency ghost
We got the currency, I kill the currency ghost
We got the banks, ran in the safe
We got the banks, ran in the safe