MONEY BAG 2

I'm making bank because I'm chasing all the money (Yuh)
I'm signing checks and riding with your chick I'm fucking (Yuh)
Been taking rips and dropping hits that's how I'm coming (Yuh)
I took the throne to crown me king and you are nothing (Yuh)
We're getting lit, she's giving dome late in the night (Yuh)
It's kind of funny cause she's not even my type (Yuh)
I'm laying pipe (Yuh)
I took your wife (Yuh)
It isn't right no
What a fucking life yo

I'm making bank because I'm chasing all the money (Yuh)
I'm signing checks and riding with your chick I'm fucking (Yuh)
Been taking rips and dropping hits that's how I'm coming (Yuh)
I took the throne to crown me king and you are nothing (Yuh)

You know it's Shado cause he's rising to the top (Yuh)
Been on the come up and it's never gonna stop (Nah)
Bmac and Brownsugar are both part of the squad (Ah)
And then together they gon' dominate the lot (Yuh)
I'm driving Rari's and you drive a fucking Mazda
Don't piss me off or else you'll meet the fucking monster
Royal highness on my king shit like I'm Josh (Yuh)
I'm such a baller I put money in my pasta

I'm making bank because I'm chasing all the money (Yuh)
I'm signing checks and riding with your chick I'm fucking (Yuh)
I take your girl and flip her over on her tummy (Yuh)
You really think that you could ever be my buddy (Yuh)

You see me vibing with the squad in the late night
Baddie with a nice bod want some play time
Got her grinding on me hard just the way I like
She's the devil I'm the god of the late night
Might go steal her whole heart, no it ain't right
Now I'm feeling like a shark, I'm a great white

Money bag, money bag, money bag, money bag

Okay I'm burning all the trees, got a lot of money needs (Yeah)
Rari GT, got me going top speed (Yeah)
Aguada to the mansion, I got many mouths to feed (Yeah)
Bitches eating good, got me thinking it's a dream (Yeah)
Okay I'm blasted off the weed, that's cause all I see is green
Got 'em calling me the king, cause I got a lot of queens
Might go take another hit, take another sip of lean
I'm on top of this shit, living life like a dream (Yuh)

Seven different currencies in my bank account
One for every girlfriend that I'm taking out
Baking cakes and raking money on the East side
Baby's got a Cedes GT, she gon' let me ride

Flexing, flexing, flexing, flexing, I forgot to mention
Run the numbers, different rob, I got you on the extra session
Class has started, school's in session, four leaf like I'm fourth dimension
Class suspended, went to heaven, president, I'm re-elected
Sentinel, got tentacles, I got you in my reticle
My cup it runneth over and my flow is theoretical
I'm chemicals I'm breaking bad, I'm ethical this dream I had
I robbed all of the banks up in the world just for my money bag

Money bag, money bag, money bag, money bag

I'm making bank because I'm chasing all the money (Yuh)
I'm signing checks and riding with your chick I'm fucking (Yuh)
Been taking rips and dropping hits that's how I'm coming (Yuh)
I took the throne to crown me king and you are nothing (Yuh)
We're getting lit, she's giving dome late in the night (Yuh)
It's kind of funny cause she's not even my type (Yuh)
I'm laying pipe (Yuh)
I took your wife (Yuh)
It isn't right no
What a fucking life yo

Okay I'm burning all the trees, got a lot of money needs (Yeah)
Rari GT, got me going top speed (Yeah)
Aguada to the mansion, I got many mouths to feed (Yeah)
Bitches eating good, got me thinking it's a dream (Brownsugar)

Burning all the trees, got a lot of money needs (Yeah)
Rari GT, got me going top speed (Yeah)
Aguada to the mansion, I got many mouths to feed (Yeah)
Bitches eating good, got me thinking it's a dream (Yeah)

Got me thinking it's a dream
Got me thinking it's a dream
Got me thinking it's a dream
Got me thinking it's a Money Bag



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Writer(s): Pulkit Gupta
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