[Chorus]
Yeah, money spread just like this, money sp— money spread just like this
I'm gettin' cash, I don't need no niggas, gettin' cash, I don't need no bitch
Yeah, cash out, cash out, bitch
I need to smoke, don't talk, I'm pissed, yeah
Wha— what's the cost of your wrist? Ooh
What's the cost of your fit? Huh
I'ma get high off this bean (Okay), yeah
I'ma give this bitch this dick, yeah
"How you livin' life like this?' Fuckin' me foreign bad bitches
I bet that we get the bag different, yeah
Just call me the bag getter, huh
Don't got time to chat, nigga, huh (Yeah)
Unless there's somе racks in it, yeah
[Verse]
Bloo-blood popsicle, heh
Put your hands up, put your hands up, it won't kill you, hеh, (Slatt)
I never say, "Never"
It's okay if we get into it (Uh), 'cause I tell myself, huh, "Ain't shit that I can't get through", yeah
Ain't no pen and pad, bih', we just goin' mental (Yeah)
Okay, high speed in that Jag', bih', I hope this my last spliff
Bitch, let's do the math, bih', I count up that cash quick, yeah
'Cause I'm havin', bih', 'cause I'm havin', bih', yeah
No, no, this ain't March Madness, don't got time to chat, no
Unless it's bout a bag then, unless it's bout a bag then
Then I might just tap in, heh, yeah
Ayy, yeah, yeah, they say, "Sayso, why you causin' madness?" (Ayy—ayy—ayy—ayy), yeah
2012, I'm puttin' on that Raf Simons, bih', you look dumb (Yeah)
Wake up, smoke, I think I got a habit (Che, smoke until I'm gone), yeah
Blue pill, red pill, bitch, I gotta have it (Yeah), bitch tried to check, it left her blind
Yeah, I'm always high, that's why I'm laughin', yeah (Yeah)
Stacks on stacks on stacks, I gotta add it, heh, yeah (Gotta add it)
Bih', yeah, add it, okay
[Chorus]
Yeah, money spread just like this, money sp— money spread just like this
I'm gettin' cash, I don't need no niggas, gettin' cash, I don't need no bitch
Yeah, cash out, cash out, bitch
I need to smoke, don't talk, I'm pissed, yeah
Wha— what's the cost of your wrist? Ooh
What's the cost of your fit? Huh
I'ma get high off this bean (Okay), yeah
I'ma give this bitch this dick, yeah
"How you livin' life like this?' Fuckin' me foreign bad bitches
I bet that we get the bag different, yeah
Just call me the bag getter, huh
Don't got time to chat, nigga, huh (Yeah)
Unless there's some racks in it, yeah
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