Spendin This Cash Lyrics

I'm still in my bag and shit

I'm still in my bag and shit (I'm deep in it)

Yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah

Aye i'm still in my bag I'm still in my bag I'm still in my bag and shit (Forreal)

I'm still in my bag I'm still in my bag I'm still in my bag and shit (Forreal)

I'm spending this cash I'm spending this cash I'm spending this cash and shit (I'm spending it)

Pull up in a fast car then ima stab off I'm with the baddest bitch (I'm gone)

I ain't never had shit (Uh uh) I went from rags to riches

Ion know why they mad nigga tell them lil niggas to get out they feelings

I'm hitting the curb in the Stingray high as hell trying not to swerve

I'm smoking herb I'm facing a wood right now so you gotta wait yo turn

Yeah yeah i'm on yacht right now surrounded by bitches and water

Yeah yeah this shit a movie forreal I'm balling just like Coach Carter

Bitch I'm the hardest money the largest buying exotic shit (Woo)

Yeah we lit off the cardi turn up in the party and I'm with the mob in this bitch (That's gang)

Hop in the rental and I get the fooling you know I be mobbing this bitch

Keep this shit street I aint dropping no diss

I heard what you said ion care what you meant

Cross me once and then you finished

You too close nigga keep yo distance (Bow)

Stay the fuck up out my business

Tryna run me up a ticket

I been loving how I'm living

Vonta Davis diamonds hitting

All my life I had to get it

Took some L's and now I'm winning yeah

I'm spending this cash I'm spending this cash I'm spending this cash and shit (I'm spending it)

Pull up in a fast car then ima stab off I'm with the baddest bitch (I'm gone)

I ain't never had shit (Uh uh) I went from rags to riches

Ion know why they mad nigga tell them lil niggas to get out they feelings

He think he playing with us better duck his head for his shit get crushed (Bow)

In a two door coupe with the red seats in it and you know I got the engine in the trunk (Yeah)

Skrt skrt on they ass, ima drive the whip can you roll the gas?

Skrt skrt on they ass, ima drive the whip can you roll the gas?

All these broke niggas hating on me

All these niggas fake I see it

Bro stuck off that drank he sleepy

Racing to them bands I need it

Bitch I'm in the club geekin

Throwing ones like ion need em

Nah this ain't that, ask about me this shit facts yeah

This a brand new Gucci hat huh, I don't do no cappin

Got Ksubi jeans on and my hoodie Vlone

She blowing up my ringtone, told that hoe to leave me lone yeah yeah

I'm spending this cash I'm spending this cash I'm spending this cash and shit (I'm spending it)

Pull up in a fast car then ima stab off I'm with the baddest bitch (I'm gone)

I ain't never had shit (Uh uh) I went from rags to riches

Ion know why they mad nigga tell them lil niggas to get out they feelings