RYWM Lyrics

Let's get it bag, are you with me

Ain't wanna beef any dot, are you kidding

Melt a ass nigga like I got children

Broke a heart baby, I just need to fix it

Let's get it bag, baby, is you with me

I got lean and my sister need a kidney

If we talking last week, I got rich

You better run up on this Glock, damn nigga

I just want the money, I don't want nothing else of it

Try to fuck a nigga and I ain't even feel nothing

Talk that boy to Roman Benz, now the feds coming

Now you sitting in the cell, you should've said nothing

Steady blocking, they should put the Louis on my feet

Hurting 15, got me feeling like a beast

Okay, you wanna beef, I grab the Glock and press delete

No, I'm not finna diss, we can leave it in the streets

They said money is the root of all evil

I'm an evil ass nigga

Wake up and get the bread and go back to sleep

He gon' be my fucking pops if he trying to reach

Let's get it bad, okay

Let's get it bad, are you with me

Boom, boom, on a flow 950

When it come to your rolls, it get tricky

Cause one false move, nigga, he'll flee

Are you with me

I think I really want the Benz to cost 60

I don't even want the bitch, she don't listen

She don't even got a bag for my niggas

Are you with me

Are you with me

Are you with me

Are you with me

Are you with me

Are you with me

Are you with me