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Yeah, we get that cash, nigga, only care about that cash, nigga
Only care about that cash, nigga,
Only care about that cash, nigga
V8 I go fast, nigga
Don't care about your past, nigga
I been in the crib way too fucked up
By a hoe that put me last, nigga
Just Watch how I shake back, nigga
Better watch your tone, you know I got that bag, nigga
Your bitch know I'm that nigga
We the real big bag getters
Hop out, flash, no mask nigga
In a party, I'm too turnt up
She was lookin' at me for the help her, uh un
I couldn't give her no love
I had fell in love with Cinderella
But uh un, she ain't got love for a thug
I'm gon' storm in that bitch any weather
We makin' it rain from all of these dubs
You ain't want no love from me in the first place
What the fuck? You don't really care when I'm hurtin
Double cup, I need water, I'm burnin
You not even you, you a whole different person
A whole different human, a whole different being
Like, where did you learn it?
When I get rich, gon' close my curtains
The ones on the car, cause I felt like I earned it
Hold up, pull up like I'm Batman, all black in a black suit
Tell me the price and I pay, If I want it, I get it, Come on, do not act like this new
I've been tryin' to heal all my pain, but obviously nothin' workin cause I'm still hurtin' you
Anything that you want me to do, I go do, Until you get mad and then call me a fool
Yeah, hit me up, I do this shit the fast way
Bitch do this shit the cash way
Only care about that cash, nigga, only care about that cash, nigga
Only care about that cash, nigga
V8 I go fast, nigga
Don't care about your past, nigga
I been in the crib way too fucked up
By a hoe that put me last, nigga
Just Watch how I shake back, nigga
Better watch your tone, you know I got that bag, nigga
Your bitch know I'm that nigga
We the real big bag getters
Check the speed when I get us all up out of here
Desperate hoe, she tryna troll me, ask Twoface, I bet he hardly care
I want diamonds in my Rollie, It'll look good with my Cartier
Treatin' my heart like Atari, yeah, Ask me again, am I sorry, yeah
Wanna stay home? I don't like parties
All on your own, that's when it's hardest
Give me a foreign and I wrap it with carbon
You perfectly hit my heart on target
But there's nothin' I could do that can control you
Just sit back, let me hold you
I'm the type to put Balenciaga all on my boo
Watch the way I shift, switch lanes, you blink, I'm right behind you
I'm in a striker, motor shift my brain, I realize I could slide through
She gettin' nasty off that shit tonight, She shave it bald like Cailou
I only care about my blues