Y'all Sad

Let's bring it back, let's bring it back, let's bring it back, yeah
I'm tryna tell my mama I'm tryna get rich
I'm tryna to tell her, "Ay, Dez, we was just talking, bruh
On Head day nigga you remember?

Tryna get rich, so I'ma pop tags
Put my team on a bag, come and cop, no tax
Living life fast, fucking bitches, blowing gas
Hating niggas never last, Dollaz focused on the cash
Spend a band, get it back, she throw it back, I blow it back
Plays keep coming back, pockets eating, getting fat
Outside, never lack, light studs, stay strapped

I'm up, you mad, still broke, y'all sad
Your hoe, been had could've passed I smashed
Beat the box to fast, 100 strokes gon blast
Take off, Randy Moss, throw it up, I'm gon grab
I'm a player gonna pass her, I ain't trippin off no ass
Taking trips, first class live life, pop tags
Upgrade, duffle bag, this a whole new stash
Baby kissing on my neck, now licking on my abs
We ain't moving to fast, good things don't last

Suck me off, clean me off, shawty tryna take me out
Get the mouth, then I bounce, see what the talk about
Missionary on top, crib new candy shop
How many licks 'til I pop?, let's count and find out
Baby wet, need a mop, clean up, aisle six

Bust down, check the wrist, twelve hundred on the kicks
Got me walkin' wit a limp, got that glock in my pants
Pull it out, make 'em dance, shoot it, better hit your man
Stackin' up, big franks, I'ma do the money dance
Blunt in my left hand, I'm cuttin' out Uncle Sam
Heard you always been a fan, now I'm fly, above the rim

Like 'em big, short, and slim, box wet, I'ma swim
Work you out, no gym, let me see your body bend
Put it in your diaphragm, bet the neighbors know my name
Babe, we can get it in, pimping like big Jim
I'm my grand daddy twin, I be gone wit the wind

Tryna get rich, so I'ma pop tags
Put my team on a bag, come and cop, no tax
Living life fast, fucking bitches blowing gas
Hating niggas never last, Dollaz focused on the cash
Spend a band, get it back, she throw it back, I blow it back
Plays keep coming back, pockets eating, getting fat
Outside, never lack, light studs, stay strapped

I'm up, you mad, still broke, y'all sad
Your hoe, been had could've passed I smashed
Beat the box to fast, 100 strokes gon blast
Take off, Randy Moss throw it up, I'm gon grab
I'm a player gonna pass her, I ain't trippin off no ass
Taking trips, first class live life, pop tags
Upgrade, duffle bag, this a whole new stash
Baby kissing on my neck, now licking on my abs
We ain't moving to fast, good things don't last

Pop tags
Tryna pop tags
I'm tryna get rich, and pop tags man, for real
Tryna get rich, so Ima pop tags
Put my team on a bag, come and cop no tax
Living life fast, fucking bitches blowing gas
Hating niggas never last, Dollaz focused on the cash
Spend a band, get it back, she throw it back, I blow her back
Plays keep coming back, pockets eating gettin fat
Outside, never lack, like studs, stay strapped
I'm up, you mad, still broke, y'all sad