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Band I get the cash and I flip it, yeah I get the cash and I flip it, yeah Young n- getting bands, yeah Young n- getting bands I get the cash and I flip it, yeah I f- the baddest b-, yeah I f- the baddest b- XL Eagle made it Young n- scrape that pot, huh Yeah, skrrt out the lot, huh I give it all that I got, huh I give it all that I got Life been movin' so fast, huh Yeah, spend this cash, ayy I just been getting to my bag, huh I just been getting to my bag Me and money, we a match Spending sh-, no attachment Smoke a n- like a black Get a p- wet, ayy Rob a n- for his dope, huh Lay it up with his h-, yeah Margiela trenchcoat, ayy Used to sleep on the floor, huh Yeah, I went from rags to riches, huh I fuck the baddest b-, yeah I fuck the baddest b-, huh I get the cash and I flip it, yeah I get that weight and remix it, huh, yeah Send that sh- back, huh True story, no cap, huh This sh- get deeper than rap I'm the boss of the wire Percocet get me higher Lame n- getting chopped up Only put trust in my gut, yeah Treat it like middle finger, f-, uh Treat it like middle finger, f-, ayy These n- sweet like a muffin, ayy He talking crazy, I touch 'em Young n- scrape that pot, huh Yeah, skrrt out the lot, huh I give it all that I got, huh I give it all that I got Life been movin' so fast, huh Yeah, spend this cash, ayy I just been getting to my bag, huh I just been getting to my bag Me and money, we a match Spending sh-, no attachment Smoke a n- like a black Get a p- wet, ayy Rob a n- for his dope, huh Lay it up with his h-, yeah Margiela trenchcoat, ayy Used to sleep on the floor, huh Scraping the pot like a chef (like a chef) More official than a ref (official than a ref) Chinchilla when I step (when I step) Glock 40 take your breath (Glock 40 take your breath) Rob a n- for his h- (rob a n- for his h-) Then I put her on a boat (on a boat) Get some th- in a Ghost (in a Ghost) Your main b- call me GOAT (your main b- call me GOAT) The greatest of all times (times) Keep a stable full of dimes (dimes) My bag Chanel, No. 9 (9) I keep them bands on my mind, yeah I fell in love with the bands, yeah Bloody red on my mink I count it up with two hands Took a pill it was pink (it was pink) Double G, double C, yeah Water running like a sea, yeah Go get your diamond tester Everything turning green, yeah I get the cash and I flip it, yeah Claiming the baddest b-, yeah Get you smoked like a black, yeah Get a p- wacked Young n- scrape that pot, huh Yeah, skrrt out the lot, huh I give it all that I got, huh I give it all that I got Life been movin' so fast, huh Yeah, spend this cash, ayy I just been getting to my bag, huh I just been getting to my bag Me and money, we a match Spending sh-, no attachment Smoke a n- like a black Get a p- wet, ayy Rob a n- for his dope, huh Lay it up with his h-, yeah Margiela trenchcoat, ayy Used to sleep on the floor, huh Young n- scrape out the pot, yeah I give it all that I got, yeah Young n- flex to the top, yeah I skrrt skrrt off the lot
Writer(s): Nayvadius Wilburn, Bryan Torres, Vas Coleman, Donald Xl Robertson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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