Casper
I been getting money time to get the money faster
So many confessions I should tell them to the pastor
Soul be levitating I be feeling like I'm Casper
I love my Mercedes but I'm sorry had to crash her
Shorty name is Katie so you know I had to tax her
Throw it like Tom Brady and the money I will capture
Royal like the Navy dropping bombs it's a disaster
Always feeling wavy and she calling me the master
Surfboard
Depending on who I'm talking to It's worth more
I'm a God in disguise I'm a Earth lord
Hard work pays off Well Ima work for it
Hard work pays off well I'm a keep grinding
The royal family here look at the stars aligning
Take a look in the air look how the stars are flying
Take a look at my ear look how the stars are shining
Feeling like the eclipse how this is perfect grinding
Shorty shaking her hips watch her dutty wine it
Take a look at my wrist this is perfect timing
As the money do flips feeling like a giant
I been getting money time to get the money faster
So many confessions I should tell them to the pastor
Soul be levitating I be feeling like I'm Casper
I love my Mercedes but I'm sorry had to crash her
Shorty name is Katie so you know I had to tax her
Throw it like Tom Brady and the money I will capture
Royal like the Navy dropping bombs it's a disaster
Always feeling wavy and she calling me the master
She'll do anything I ask her
Hit the road I need money faster
Suitcase filled with that green stuff
Riding round with Bonnie til they catch us
Flips of the Dank lead to trips the out the state
Trips to the bank all cash my exchange
Racks on my brain real Runtz on my tray
Got Packs in the sleigh get the money everyday
Duck and dodge the jakes triple seal no mistakes
Box from outta state if you real you relate
Big steak on my plate
Fat pockets full of cake
Thank God everyday
For Every dollar that I make
(Thank God)
I been getting money time to get the money faster
So many confessions I should tell them to the pastor
Soul be levitating I be feeling like I'm Casper
I love my Mercedes but I'm sorry had to crash her
Shorty name is Katie so you know I had to tax her
Throw it like Tom Brady and the money I will capture
Royal like the Navy dropping bombs it's a disaster
Always feeling wavy and she calling me the master
So many confessions I should tell them to the pastor
Soul be levitating I be feeling like I'm Casper
I love my Mercedes but I'm sorry had to crash her
Shorty name is Katie so you know I had to tax her
Throw it like Tom Brady and the money I will capture
Royal like the Navy dropping bombs it's a disaster
Always feeling wavy and she calling me the master
Surfboard
Depending on who I'm talking to It's worth more
I'm a God in disguise I'm a Earth lord
Hard work pays off Well Ima work for it
Hard work pays off well I'm a keep grinding
The royal family here look at the stars aligning
Take a look in the air look how the stars are flying
Take a look at my ear look how the stars are shining
Feeling like the eclipse how this is perfect grinding
Shorty shaking her hips watch her dutty wine it
Take a look at my wrist this is perfect timing
As the money do flips feeling like a giant
I been getting money time to get the money faster
So many confessions I should tell them to the pastor
Soul be levitating I be feeling like I'm Casper
I love my Mercedes but I'm sorry had to crash her
Shorty name is Katie so you know I had to tax her
Throw it like Tom Brady and the money I will capture
Royal like the Navy dropping bombs it's a disaster
Always feeling wavy and she calling me the master
She'll do anything I ask her
Hit the road I need money faster
Suitcase filled with that green stuff
Riding round with Bonnie til they catch us
Flips of the Dank lead to trips the out the state
Trips to the bank all cash my exchange
Racks on my brain real Runtz on my tray
Got Packs in the sleigh get the money everyday
Duck and dodge the jakes triple seal no mistakes
Box from outta state if you real you relate
Big steak on my plate
Fat pockets full of cake
Thank God everyday
For Every dollar that I make
(Thank God)
I been getting money time to get the money faster
So many confessions I should tell them to the pastor
Soul be levitating I be feeling like I'm Casper
I love my Mercedes but I'm sorry had to crash her
Shorty name is Katie so you know I had to tax her
Throw it like Tom Brady and the money I will capture
Royal like the Navy dropping bombs it's a disaster
Always feeling wavy and she calling me the master
Credits
Writer(s): Stephan Goldsmith, Belmont Jackson
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