Honest Cash Lyrics

This goes out to all my honest workers

Whoop whoop

Securing the bag

Hey hey

Get that money

You know what time it is

Wake up in the morning

And I'm thinking about that money bag

Ayy where you going

Man I'm gonna get that money bag

Yup, cause ain't nothing like a lot of that

Especially when you work hard and turn it into honest cash

Uh huh

And I ain't got no tricks

I got my wifey in the crib and she's tending to the kids

I came a long way from earning felonies

To earning college degrees

Making my mama proud of me

In the land of the free

Where it's mostly, about race and a little bit of green

I earned a G.E.D., I ain't no Mason but I got a degree

Whoop

I ain't no Mason but i got a degree

Whoop Whoop

Ayy money bag money bag

Go get that cash, get that cash

Ayy money bag money bag

Go get that cash, get that cash

Ayy money bag money bag

Go get that cash, get that cash

Ayy money bag money bag

Go get that cash, get that cash

Ayy I need a money bag, money bag

For what

To put up all this cash, ayy ayy

You know what

That's a lot of tax, whoo

For who

For my Uncle Sam, and I'ma get it, get it

I'ma get it while I'm living and I'ma spend it, spend it

I'ma spend it on my children, mira mami, I did it

Yeah, I did it, did it

I came a long way from that cell C9 in prison

Selling drugs and kicking doors to an honest living

I faced obstacles that the average person didn't

I worked hard and studied hard just to get what I'm getting

Hard work pays off, now you see my vision

Ayy money bag money bag

Go get that cash, get that cash

Ayy money bag money bag

Go get that cash, get that cash

Ayy money bag money bag

Go get that cash, get that cash

Ayy money bag money bag

Go get that cash, get that cash

Go get that cash, yeah them money bags

Stack it up, stack it up, like you hoarding that

To the tippy top

Don't let it stop, keep grinding y'all, give it all you got

And I remember those late nights, still having these late nights

Turning wrenches just for this mic time

On my Tony Hawk, I'ma show you how I grind

Now it's my time, boy show me the spotlight

Or call me the spotlight, I light up the nighttime

And I don't even try to, it's just how my vibe do

My wife is a bag lady like Erykah Badu

She chase the money bag homie just like I do

Whoop whoop

Ayy money bag money bag

Go get that cash, get that cash

Ayy money bag money bag

Go get that cash, get that cash

Ayy money bag money bag

Go get that cash, get that cash

Ayy money bag money bag

Go get that cash, get that cash