作词:Steven Andrew Koenekamp,Alec Eardley
Okay I'm rolling I'm smoking them off the white runts is on it
G l g is the motion we knock out all the opponents
We a full charge component on that big boss capone **
On that rick ross no loan ** if you ain't putting that work in
You ain't receiving but a crumb from me of that I am certain
They say misery loves company I ain't chilling with serpents
I'm in the studio working I love my plugins I'm splurging
My girl be giving me service I'm not high frequency her **
Hold me I'll be getting buck like we really getting wild now
Got my wifey cup like I'm about to have a child now
I be in the cut ace doling out the pounds now
Matching on a blunt bout to puff another ounce down
Rolling up j's and I ain't no taylor
Trying to get a bag full of blue strip paper
Nikes on my feet like old school swagger
I'mma keep it jumping like a nine volt taste
Float through the air got me feeling like jesus
Call mister west I respect I'm a genius
Grip with the flame rise like a phoenix
Hoping I'm a game I cannot be defeated
I gotta get this money I gotta get these bands
I gotta get this paper gotta give it all I have
I gotta get this money I gotta get these bands
I gotta get this paper gotta give it all I have
I gotta get this money I gotta get these bands
I gotta get this paper gotta give it all I have
I gotta get this money I gotta get these bands
I gotta get this paper gotta give it all I have
Get hit and it's fitted cap it's a wrap don't start all they appin'
We run switches fast they on my ** but I been moving dashin'
I been flipping cash money man the way I break these grams
Calling steve o up I think I need me some more rubber bands
I've been out of space get off my case and go call that office
Standing by my pape don't tell toby he'll start all that talking
Smoking purple grapes got me spaced but I'ma keep on flossing
Talking all my name that **'s insane little ** come catch us rocket
Yeah I am the running back catch me running up a sack
Go check the telegram a hollow flame that's who I am
I ain't never been no fan ** the clout chasing
They gave the kid the keys and all it took was some patience
They gave the kid the peas and now these people start to praise him
I see him getting scared I seen his little heart racing
Thirty off him getting paid if he wanna raise his stakes
Yeah I am the debt collector and here comes the corporation
I gotta get this money I gotta get these bands
I gotta get this paper gotta give it all I have
I gotta get this money I gotta get these bands
I gotta get this paper gotta give it all I have
I gotta get this money I gotta get these bands
I gotta get this paper gotta give it all I have
I gotta get this money I gotta get these bands
I gotta get this paper gotta give it all I have