Cash
When I walk in, I look like a bag
Fashion on me, I walk in look at my swag
Poppin' tags, countin' cash and I'm smokin' gas
Diamonds on me they shinnin' without the flash
Walk in stores with my bitch, they like "damn she bad"
How he get it? He rappin' or sellin' packs
I ain't the type that just like to brag
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm up in the future so fuck the past
Naw that hoe ain't yo bitch but you still mad
I might just fuck her and pass
Because I'ma young nigga with hella cash
Had to go and getsome cake
I remember when I wasn't eatin'
Now I eat chicken and steak
I want it all, yea I'm real greedy
Ain't worried about nobody plate
Because yall didn't care when I wasn't eatin'
Now I'm in line to be great
It ain't a better feeling than to make a way
Splurgin' help a nigga think
Bags full of the Robin jeans
Yea the Robin jeans with the wings
Now I'm fly so the bitches they after me
Gettin' money with the team and mozzarella cheddar stuffed in the jeans
I turned to green as a fiend
Because I want whips, chains everything
When I walk in, I look like a bag
Fashion on me, I walk in look at my swag
Poppin' tags, countin' cash and I'm smokin' gas
Diamonds on me they shinnin' without the flash
Walk in stores with my bitch, they like "damn she bad"
How he get it? He rappin' or sellin' packs
I ain't the type that just like to brag
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm up in the future so fuck the past
Naw that hoe ain't yo bitch but you still mad
I might just fuck her and pass
Because I'ma young nigga with hella cash
When I walk in, I look like a bag
Fashion on me, I walk in look at my swag
Poppin' tags, countin' cash and I'm smokin' gas
Diamonds on me they shinnin' without the flash
Walk in stores with my bitch, they like "damn she bad"
How he get it? He rappin' or sellin' packs
I ain't the type that just like to brag
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm up in the future so fuck the past
Naw that hoe ain't yo bitch but you still mad
I might just fuck her and pass
Because I'ma young nigga with hella cash
Fashion on me, I walk in look at my swag
Poppin' tags, countin' cash and I'm smokin' gas
Diamonds on me they shinnin' without the flash
Walk in stores with my bitch, they like "damn she bad"
How he get it? He rappin' or sellin' packs
I ain't the type that just like to brag
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm up in the future so fuck the past
Naw that hoe ain't yo bitch but you still mad
I might just fuck her and pass
Because I'ma young nigga with hella cash
Had to go and getsome cake
I remember when I wasn't eatin'
Now I eat chicken and steak
I want it all, yea I'm real greedy
Ain't worried about nobody plate
Because yall didn't care when I wasn't eatin'
Now I'm in line to be great
It ain't a better feeling than to make a way
Splurgin' help a nigga think
Bags full of the Robin jeans
Yea the Robin jeans with the wings
Now I'm fly so the bitches they after me
Gettin' money with the team and mozzarella cheddar stuffed in the jeans
I turned to green as a fiend
Because I want whips, chains everything
When I walk in, I look like a bag
Fashion on me, I walk in look at my swag
Poppin' tags, countin' cash and I'm smokin' gas
Diamonds on me they shinnin' without the flash
Walk in stores with my bitch, they like "damn she bad"
How he get it? He rappin' or sellin' packs
I ain't the type that just like to brag
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm up in the future so fuck the past
Naw that hoe ain't yo bitch but you still mad
I might just fuck her and pass
Because I'ma young nigga with hella cash
When I walk in, I look like a bag
Fashion on me, I walk in look at my swag
Poppin' tags, countin' cash and I'm smokin' gas
Diamonds on me they shinnin' without the flash
Walk in stores with my bitch, they like "damn she bad"
How he get it? He rappin' or sellin' packs
I ain't the type that just like to brag
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm just a young nigga with hella cash
I'm up in the future so fuck the past
Naw that hoe ain't yo bitch but you still mad
I might just fuck her and pass
Because I'ma young nigga with hella cash
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Writer(s): Hooli Bally
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