Bag full of money keep spending, I

Never learn my lesson, slide

Through when I get checks in line

Seeing green like specs at night

Seeing green lights left and right

Telling me I'm next in line

'Round here no exit signs

And I only tell dead men's lies

Working for it all, mama I'm in OT

Feel it in my blood filling up the nosebleeds

Addict for the feeling that my talent OD

Color your own future, put the palette on me

Let me paint a future, put everything in it

Let me paint a future, put your baggage on me

Let me paint a future, make everybody winning

Let me get the bag and set your baggage all free

Retiree, how does that sound momma?

Retiree, how does that sound pop?

E-Y-E's getting blacked out momma

Til' my eyes see you with the bag on lock

Til' your eyes see a life stress free

I don't know a devil that gon' wanna test me

Flyer with the bag, you ain't ever met me

If you don't think I'm fearless

I'm a young Jet Li

Bag full of money keep spending, I

Never learn my lesson, slide

Through when I get checks in line

Seeing green like specs at night

Seeing green lights left and right

Telling me I'm next in line

'Round here no exit signs

And I only tell dead men's lies

Bank account need stretch marks

Ain't nobody stunting my growth rate

Bank account need check marks

Feed my kid's kid's kids at old age

Bank account need Kevlar

Try to shoot at it but that hoe don't phase

Bank account no memoir

Let face tell the story that's a poor trait

Forgive me, if I do wrong

Tryna grow my green, new lawn

I ain't catching a Z, Tucson

No rest for the weary I'm too on

I ain't gonna be no paperweight, nah

Generational, made a way, I

Hold more than our money down, hoe

Can't intercept, takeaway mines

Bag full of money keep spending, I

Never learn my lesson, slide

Through when I get checks in line

Seeing green like specs at night

Seeing green lights left and right

Telling me I'm next in line

'Round here no exit signs

And I only tell dead men's lies

Yeah I only tell dead men's lies

Only tell dead men's lies

Yeah only tell dead men's lies

Whole lot of talking, not a lot of walking

Momma I hope you don't see me that way

Really no option, now that I'm locked in

I can't be stopping til' you get pay

All of these toxins, killing my oxygen

But at least now I'm getting blue on my face

Skinny our problems, fatten our pockets

Money hungry really got my stomach in chains

Really, really got my stomach in chains

Really, really got my stomach in chains

Really, really got my stomach in chains

Money on the table I'm bussing it

Back, back, back, back, back, back, back

I'm bussing it

Back, back, back, back, back, back, back

I'm bussing it

Back, back, back, back, back, back, back

I'm bussing it

Back, back, back, back, back, back, back

I'm bussing it

Checks we don't sweat ma put it on me

Wet out the net we gon' put it on green

Red ain't a threat when you put it on heem

Baguettes on the neck we gon' put it on freeze

Checks on the set, we gon' put it on scene

X out a hex, we don't know of those things

Flex on flex, we ain't ever go weak

Bets you don't fret when you put it on me

On me