Get That Sack
I was on my way to go and get some money
The clouds gon' red Be-fore I get some money
I'm riding in my 2 door, running from cops, I'm by my lonely
You see how I shine, boy just tell me how bad you want it
I'm like "Go and get that sack!"
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
You see I'm getting the cash, go get a sack, why is you mad?
I'm riding in foreign's they mad, I'm in the mansion, where you live at?
Put the guns in the bag, weed in the blunt, blunt I'm my hand
Cash up in my pants, getting the top, fucking a bitch
I'm so fly, bitch I'm so high, I got jet-lag
I walk in the store, spending the cash, flappin' them bands
Member sellin' rocks, now I'm the man, I'm on demand
Pull up to the light, fexlin' a lot, what is you in?
I'm sipin' the lean, smoking the dope, don't do the xan's
They like "Why you running so slow? On a tight rope, and how did you win?"
I tell 'em "I'm glo, I got the dope when my slow was fast"
Cookin' the swag, leave it to me, I be the man
I was on my way to go and get some money
The clouds gon' red Be-fore I get some money
I'm riding in my 2 door, running from cops, I'm by my lonely
You see how I shine, boy just tell me how bad you want it
I'm like "Go and get that sack!"
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Coulda bought me a boat, but I ate it, like what is you on?
I'm not driving slow, driving so fast, like where is you going?
They like, you got the cash, you got the swag, but where is you going?
I'm from Chriaq, but if you make it out, then you won
Don't wanna fuck the hoe, make them mow my lawn
I won't look at the hoe, but made her do my laundry
I know I got a maid, but my maid is gone
She don't speak English, bitch my maid is foreign
I was on my way to go and get some money
The clouds gon' red Be-fore I get some money
I'm riding in my 2 door, running from cops, I'm by my lonely
You see how I shine, boy just tell me how bad you want it
I'm like "Go and get that sack!"
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
The clouds gon' red Be-fore I get some money
I'm riding in my 2 door, running from cops, I'm by my lonely
You see how I shine, boy just tell me how bad you want it
I'm like "Go and get that sack!"
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
You see I'm getting the cash, go get a sack, why is you mad?
I'm riding in foreign's they mad, I'm in the mansion, where you live at?
Put the guns in the bag, weed in the blunt, blunt I'm my hand
Cash up in my pants, getting the top, fucking a bitch
I'm so fly, bitch I'm so high, I got jet-lag
I walk in the store, spending the cash, flappin' them bands
Member sellin' rocks, now I'm the man, I'm on demand
Pull up to the light, fexlin' a lot, what is you in?
I'm sipin' the lean, smoking the dope, don't do the xan's
They like "Why you running so slow? On a tight rope, and how did you win?"
I tell 'em "I'm glo, I got the dope when my slow was fast"
Cookin' the swag, leave it to me, I be the man
I was on my way to go and get some money
The clouds gon' red Be-fore I get some money
I'm riding in my 2 door, running from cops, I'm by my lonely
You see how I shine, boy just tell me how bad you want it
I'm like "Go and get that sack!"
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Coulda bought me a boat, but I ate it, like what is you on?
I'm not driving slow, driving so fast, like where is you going?
They like, you got the cash, you got the swag, but where is you going?
I'm from Chriaq, but if you make it out, then you won
Don't wanna fuck the hoe, make them mow my lawn
I won't look at the hoe, but made her do my laundry
I know I got a maid, but my maid is gone
She don't speak English, bitch my maid is foreign
I was on my way to go and get some money
The clouds gon' red Be-fore I get some money
I'm riding in my 2 door, running from cops, I'm by my lonely
You see how I shine, boy just tell me how bad you want it
I'm like "Go and get that sack!"
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
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Writer(s): Keith Cozart
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