Money Bag

Aye Yeah That's what rappers say I told Nick Vinelli to leave his tag on here So everybody know who made the beat Aye aye I be rhyming off the top Yeah the bars never stop Kale how you be cool When the bars really hot It be burning up my tongue Smoke coming out my lungs Everybody got beef We just tryna cook it up Gaula guala guala guala I be grinding for them dollars When I master all my flows Everybody tryna holla Everybody tryna holla Talking talkings really cheap Making sure my pockets deep I love myself I don't ever retweet I don't ever retweet (Huh) Ya dig Money bag Money bag Give me that give me that Money bag Money bag Give me that give me that Money bag Money bag Give me that give me that Money Bag Money Bag Ice Ice Ice Ice I wanna talk my shit I wanna make this last I wanna be legit I wanna make you spazz I say f*ck the flag My skin all black And if we snap back I wanna make you run I wanna make you spazz Grab your neck and drag We wanna take it back With 4,5's the shooting Our four five year olds They rob your soul They take the youth Our common goal To spread the truth We live to die They waking up Like Folgers cup And when we wake and bake They rolling up they shoot up And if we cross the line They aim the beam My momma cry The hell if I Wait wait wait We supposed to be talking about money Not seriousness Money bag Money bag Give me that give me that Money bag Money bag Give me that give me that Money bag Money bag Give me that give me that Money Bag Money Bag Ice Ice Ice Ice The money taking its sweet time I hate those thick Filas I got the liq They water fall They chase that like T Boz Or Left Eye oh no no You so so like Dupri You hate me you loco You stunting your nose grow Everybody want to talk Everybody want to talk (Chill) Ain't nobody got the walk Ain't nobody got the walk (Chill) Can you talk what you preach I blessed like I sneezed I take what I want I don't ever say please I'm rude as f*ck I'm done