I got a duffle bag full of cash nigga, and I don't plan to spend it I seen this music game wasn't on shit had to put my hand up in it I know certain niggas that's for certain killas but shit, handle business I like my bitches bad with a fat ass be damned if I ain't hittin' I got a couple cousins with the ankle jewelry niggas couldn't ever leave the crib I said, "Fuck this shit let's head to the mall 'Cause we young, huh, gotta live" I know nigga growin' up prematurely but fuck it, nigga, I ain't worried Hopped up off the porch at like thirteen Just to prove to niggas I ain't scurry
And by any means that's necessary Designer jeans, my hereditary I fucked that ho like mid-May just to have a baby by February Like oh man, crazy as hell This job only pay me a lil' Wonder how a Mercedes'll feel? Daydreamin' ain't payin' a bill Uh, watch how I fuck it up, get back All these other niggas straight big cap uh, uh, uh Lambo truck straight pitch black Shoppin' at Saks on Fifth Ave, uh, uh, uh My unborn daughter got a rich dad First car gon' be a Hellcat, uh, uh, uh Good gas, boy, we smell that Shoes same cost as Chanel bag, uh, uh, uh
I got a duffle bag full of cash, nigga and I don't plan to spend it I seen this music game wasn't on shit had to put my hand up in it I know certain niggas that's for certain killas but shit, handle business I like my bitches bad with a fat ass be damned if I ain't hittin' I got a couple cousins with the ankle jewelry niggas couldn't ever leave the crib (What'd you say? What'd you say Cordae?) I said, "Fuck this shit let's head to the mall 'Cause we young, huh, gotta live" (Okay) I know nigga growin' up prematurely but fuck it, nigga, I ain't worried Hopped up off the porch at like thirteen Just to prove to niggas I ain't scurry (Ayy, ayy, ayy, water)
Don't even gotta finish my sentence they feelin' my presence Like a navy but your closed eyelids Feelin' like a menace to Society I'm Dennis The Menace without sobriety Hold my beer (Oh my) , ayy, listen here To make that kind of money you gon' need to wish upon a fairy godmother tear (Ayy, ayy, ayy, it's tear) I ain't talkin' Rudolph I'm makin' it rain, dear Soundin' like I'm Naruto talkin' about Pain here, uh, uh, uh She jackin' my beanstalk, get that? Golden Goose, had to get your bitch back uh, uh, uh You niggas need to go and get your drip back Mismatch, need the milk, Similac, uh, uh, uh Probably took a catnap and still in my peripheral (Whoo!) Keepin' it with the nat-nat, uh, uh, uh I'ma ace this blackjack, schoolin' 'em And how to handle the rock like I'm Jack Black, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh (Get it) , hot as Grand Crayon sand scorpion critter Radioactive, I broke the emitter You bitter, I get like I'm paid babysitter (You bitter) Uh, uh, uh, uh, flow sharper than any arrow in Robin Hood quiver Shit on the pussy, shovel over the kitty litter Stay with the stick and the misfit I'm Master Splinter
Duffle bag full of cash, nigga and I don't plan to spend it I seen this music game wasn't on shit had to put my hand up in it I know certain niggas that's for certain killas but shit, handle business I like my bitches bad with a fat ass be damned if I ain't hittin' it I got a couple cousins with the ankle jewelry niggas couldn't ever leave the crib I said, "Fuck this shit let's head to the mall 'Cause we young, huh, gotta live" I know nigga growin' up prematurely but fuck it, nigga, I ain't worried Hopped up off the porch at like thirteen Just to prove to niggas I ain't scurry
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