RSM Bankroll - Ain't No Secret Lyrics

Turn dat shit up in my shit
Ha, ha
You hear me
You hear me
Yea
Tell em turn dat shit up
Tell em turn that shit up
Yea
She want me to eat it, ion even wanna beat it
I jus want the top, told her I need it
She say that I'm arrogant, I say conceited
Ain't no comparison, leave them defeated
Like I'm Q-money, I like em the neatest
Hate a sack chaser them hoes be the weakest
Keep me a grip of guap, that ain't no secret
The Glock make me limp a lot but I still keep it
It ain't no secret the type I prefer
It ain't no secret these bands that I'm worth
It ain't no secret I went in that kitchen wit Pyrex and beakers and came out wit work
It ain't no secret I sewed up the block
It ain't no secret its bows in that box
It ain't no secret I come from the bottom got up off my bottom now I'm by the top
It ain't no secret at all, I work like a wizard and ball like John Wall
I find a lane then I Merge wit my dawgs, and then in return I seek nothin at all
I took off on em when they nodded off
Now no comparison, no, not at all
She want me bare in there, I told her naw
And I'm lightway embarrassed that I took the jaws
I like my money the neatest
20's on 50's and blues right beneath it
Whole 36 snatch a nine off the fetus
Replace it, wholesale, then the process repeated
Its bows in that box, not no jack aint no secret
Get sold for the most and get bought for the cheapest
Was down at the bottom, now they who beneath us
It ain't no competin and that aint no secret
It ain't no secret, she want me to beat it, she want me to beat it
It ain't no secret, that bankroll be on me, they know that I keep it
It ain't no secret, a f*ck nigga try me they know that I'm Squeezin
It ain't no secret, It ain't no secret, It ain't no secret
All this sauce on me off-white like Alfredo
Designer Clips on me this shit double C's
And I jus polished the clip on the draco
I'm duckin the Narcs in plain clothes on the streets
Come thru big body, make room for the profit
Draped in all black like Im some type of gothic
Layin in nigga yards, squeezin thru burglar bars
Kickin down doors, was the way I first got it
Breakin a sweat standin over the stove
Wrist steady spinnin, Body be still
Like I was bussin a pose
Run me some water, make sure its chill
Dope come back hard everytime Like D-Rose
She keep on textin come see me today
I hit her back and said I'm on my way
When I pull up I know what imma say
She want me to eat it, ion even wanna beat it
I jus want the top, told her I need it
She say that I'm arrogant, I say conceited
Ain't no comparison, leave them defeated
Like I'm Q-money, I like em the neatest
Hate a sack chaser them hoes be the weakest
Keep me a grip of guap, that ain't no secret
The Glock make me limp a lot but I still keep it
It ain't no secret the type I prefer
It ain't no secret these bands that I'm worth
It ain't no secret I went in that kitchen wit Pyrex and beakers and came out wit work
It ain't no secret I sewed up the block
It ain't no secret its bows in that box
It ain't no secret I come from the bottom got up off my bottom now I'm by the top
I got it now nigga
Yea, huh
And I keep that
Huh
How I first got it, I need it
OOh, Ha
Ion even need yo feedback, yea