Bank (feat. Smoov) Video (MV)

OhDrew
Smoovy, ya
When I ride to the bank (yeah)
Boy I feel like the man mmm
Got all the girls on my damn page
They might be a fan (might be a fan)
Keep a mouse in my hand (mouse in my hand)
Smith ain' never gon' jam (smith ain' never gon' jam)
I'm tryna make it all night, buy you a flight, out to Japan
Stack up all these bands to make the pain go away
Got me switchin' my ways
I make a beat every muf*ckin' day (every muf*ckin' day)
Fly her out, for her birthday
X pill gon' make the pain go away (pain go away)
Pain go away (pain go away)
Pain go away
When I ride to the bank yeah
I pull up on demanding
I'm on time like I planned it
Four pockets full they must think I abandoned (bandoned)
Out of state I just landed
I'm in a bubble secluding like Sandy (ooo woah woah, ooo, ooo woah)
And you can't see me no (oh nah)
VVS diamonds i'm covered from head to toe (head to toe)
If its ice then just know I got plenty more
Covered in green like a Celtic
I wear the three on the island like Pelech (Pelech)
There's no time for you bums to get jealous
Just gotta know that i'm selfish (oh nah)
I don't know, where to go
Stacking chips til' they tell me to fold
Twenty show's, on the road (oh ya)
And you this is how the life goes
When I ride to bank (yeah)
Boy I feel like the man mmm
Got all these girls on my damn page
They might be a fan (might be a fan)
Keep a mouse in my hand (mouse in my hand)
Smith ain' never gon' jam (never gon' jam)
I'm tryna make it all night, buy you a flight, out to japan (out to japan)
Open mic then I go (go, go)
Them hollow tips gon' blow
Empty gotta reload
On my beats is where I really flow
Open mic and then I really go (uh, yeah)
I really go, rock amiri from head to the toe
Maybe Margiela, I don't really know
Hit a lil pinky roll from the free throw
Feel like I might need my own (on the TV)
Diamond's hittin' super hard, even with the flash they glow (and they bling bling)
From the north we been used, to the goddamn cold (to the goddamn cold)
Gang been certified since birth, 24 karot on the gold (oh yeah)
Twenty four K the gold (oh yeah)
Ball like Kobe I know (oh yeah)
To the brain make it slow (oh yeah)
Boutta kick down the door (ya)
And i'm gettin' the muf*ckin' bread
Anyway, anyday, feel like a baker (baker)
Lil brodie gotta' worry ima' see his lil' bitch and muf*ckin' take her
Shoot you down
Yeah the gang gonna' shoot you down
I buy so many clothes
I feel like i'm young wunna, drip or drown
Yeah, drip or drownin' (drownin')
Yo new man we clownin'
Droppin the top just to climb in
When I pull out the ice, change the climate
Found a baddie in Sweden
She talk to me nice I don't know what she meanin'
Switch the flow like a demon
A G' like i'm Jimmy I might be a genius
Out of space go to Venus
Yeah, and I think that she need it
Think that she need it