Alright
Go'n get it
Woo woo, yeah
Man, it's somethin' 'bout this mic, I like how my voice be soundin'
I said mic, not molly
You dig, hold up, I'm recordin' (Hey), don't hang up
And I'm sober as ****
Gucci, Louis, Fendi, *****, I'm all about a bag
I just spent 16 hundred dollars on a bag, ayy
Got a 40 Glock with a beam, extended mag, ayy
It don't got a beam but it still get on your ass, ayy
****in' with Young ***** World, them boys gon' bust your ass, uh
PNC got me ****ed up, they talkin' 'bout add, ayy
I told her I want 20 thousand cash, huh
PNC said, "Hell nah, kiss my ass," oh
Uh, yeah yeah, uh uh, yeah yeah
Oh oh, yeah yeah, all I want is cash, yeah
Oh oh, yeah yeah, all to pop a bag
I spent 16 hundred on a pack
Now I gotta hit the bank every single day (I'm tired)
YNW, I'm talkin' 'bout Young ***** Way
Have you ever seen a hundred round on SK? (Never)
Have you ever seen two freaky ******* goin' gay? ('Cause I did)
Have you ever seen a ***** whip up the yay? (No)
I'ma tell you now, you never seen it, you cap (Capper)
I'ma tell you now, you never post in the trap (The trap)
I'ma keep it real 'til the day I collapse
'Til my heart drop to my stomach, I'ma keep spazzin'
I'm a young rich *****, Maserati and an Aston
I want 'em, I want 'em
Uh, ****, damn, I don't really like this Maserati truck
I want a Lambo with 18 passenger seats
Your main ***** say she wanna suck a young *****'s meat
It's Melly, baby, and your ***** tryna swallow my *****
Ooh, ooh, ***** sweet like Reese's Pieces
Gucci, Louis, Fendi, *****, I'm all about a bag
I just spent 16 hundred dollars on a bag, ayy
Got a 40 Glock with a beam, extended mag, ayy
It don't got a beam but it still get on your ass, ayy
****in' with Young ***** World, them boys gon' bust your ass, uh
PNC got me ****ed up, they talkin' 'bout add, ayy
I told her I want 20 thousand cash, huh
PNC said, "Hell nah, kiss my ass"
Uh, yeah yeah, uh uh, yeah yeah
Oh oh, yeah yeah, all I want is cash, yeah
Oh oh, yeah yeah, all to pop a bag
I spent 16 hundred on a pack
I say wash that dirty money with me
I say won't you bome and wash that dirty money with me
Oh yeah yeah, count them dirty hundreds with me
Oh yeah yeah, count them dirty hundreds with me
Oh yeah yeah, walk through the bank like ***** kiss my ass
Walk through the bank and I popped a price tag
Swipe the credit card in the middle of the store
I'm important to Gucci, been to too many Tom Ford
Racks on me
What am I gon' do with all these racks on me?
What am I gon' do with all these racks on me?
What am I gon' do with all these racks on me? Ayy
Go and get the money, **** it up and get them bommas, baby
Go and get the money, **** it up and get them bommas, baby, oh
Go and get them bommas, ayy
Go and get them bommas, you could **** the banker's mama, yeah
Gucci, Louis, Fendi, *****, I'm all about a bag
I just spent 16 hundred dollars on a bag, ayy
Got a 40 Glock with a beam, extended mag, ayy
It don't got a beam but it still get on your ass, ayy
****in' with Young ***** World, them boys gon' bust your ass, uh
PNC got me ****ed up, they talkin' 'bout add, ayy
I told her I want 20 thousand cash, huh
PNC said, "Hell nah, kiss my ass"
Uh, yeah yeah, uh uh, yeah yeah
Oh oh, yeah yeah, all I want is cash, yeah
Oh oh, yeah yeah, all to pop a bag
I spent 16 hundred on a pack