NatNat

I will become in power with my finances
Money is no problem in my world
What my heart desires I shall have
So be it it is done
It is on its way
Aye see you gotta speak that shit into existence bro
Fashoo

I just wanna stack my bread go get that check
Might post up in the trap
Had a lil natnat come thru suck me off ain't know she get down like that
Tweez don't give no fucks don't do no fronts lil nigga I'll keep yo pack
Fuck a lil bitch on the south side throwing up west side tell it to her straight like that
Whole lotta racks
Whole lotta racks
Whole lotta racks
Whole lotta racks
She throw it back I catch it oooo
Do it just like that
Whole lotta racks
Whole lotta racks
Whole lotta racks
Whole lotta racks
I want big bags stacks cash racks that's a fact

Ain't another mothafucka that can do it better
Brand new car with some brand new leather
Brand new bitch with a brand new ass
And the hoe gonna do whatever I tell her
Better not try me you know better
I'm gon get my mozzarella
Cheddar cheese whatever you call it
Just know I'm gon never settle
Tweez how you get a bag like that nigga you was just so broke
Questions get asked like that but ima still go even when they tell me no
I pray for the cash chase this cash
Gotta pray for the bag chase the bag
And stay away from fake ass friends
They ain't glad they really be mad with they hating ass
I need that Forbes list
Porsche whips
Less lips more chips
Flexin stuntin
Whatever you call it nigga
Stop tryna watch my pockets
Yea I'm ballin nigga
If you ever crossed me ima fuck yo bitch if I already did ima do it again
Stop playin I came to win
Fuck riding this bench coach put me in
Ima hit her anyway nigga try again
Try me what you wearing you dying in
She like fancy shit we dine in
She out of state I'll fly her in

I just wanna stack my bread go get that check might post up in the trap
Had a lil natnat come thru suck me off ain't know she get down like that
Tweez don't give no fucks don't do no fronts lil nigga I'll keep yo pack
Fuck a lil bitch on the south side throwing up west side
Tell it to her straight like that
Whole lotta racks
Whole lotta racks
Whole lotta racks
Whole lotta racks
She throw it back I catch it oooo
Do it just like that
Whole lotta racks
Whole lotta racks
Whole lotta racks
Whole lotta racks
I want big bags stacks cash racks that's a fact

Got JJ's hot sauce on my fit
Nigga yeen talm bout shit
Whole lotta money get saved
Whole lotta money get spent
If you ever crossed me ima fuck yo bitch
If I already did ima do it again stop playing I came to win
Fuck riding this bench coach put me in



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Writer(s): Shantwon Wright
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