Lyrics
Chase the money, chase the money
Young nigga put that shit on, boy I'm flyer than a bitch
Them boys ain't no ballers baby, they the ones gon' ride the bench
Put it in they face and make 'em shut up, twin that's how you kill 'em
We ain't conversatin' 'bout no money then I'ma catch up with ya
Outfit check, icy wrist wet
Shades on (Yeah), bankroll (Yeah)
Pass me the ball, we gon' win it all
I'm a self-made boss, that young nigga raw
A boss talkin', shut the fuck up and do what I said bitch
Feet hurtin' that's why the bottom of my shoes red bitch
Rich nigga, I'm eatin' good, I'm still duckin' the feds bitch
Young nigga this how I'm livin', trap ain't never dead bitch
Ran up comma after comma, 'member they was tryna sentence me
He's a broke bitch lil' mama, might as well save your energy
This ain't a regular TR8, this upgraded from Hennessy
He talkin' shit but he dead broke, boy these niggas be killin' me
I make hatin' niggas mad and that's fact
I can show a million cash, all blue racks
My young niggas ready to, they love hack
Real snapper, I don't do no playin' and that's that nigga
Young nigga put that shit on, boy I'm flyer than a bitch
Them boys ain't no ballers baby, they the ones gon' ride the bench
Put it in they face and make 'em shut up, twin that's how you kill 'em
We ain't conversatin' 'bout no money then I'ma catch up with ya
Outfit check, icy wrist wet
Shades on (Yeah), bankroll (Yeah)
Pass me the ball, we gon' win it all
I'm a self-made boss, that young nigga raw
Chase the money, chase the money
Young nigga put that shit on, boy I'm flyer than a bitch
Them boys ain't no ballers baby, they the ones gon' ride the bench
Put it in they face and make 'em shut up, twin that's how you kill 'em
We ain't conversatin' 'bout no money then I'ma catch up with ya
Outfit check, icy wrist wet
Shades on (Yeah), bankroll (Yeah)
Pass me the ball, we gon' win it all
I'm a self-made boss, that young nigga raw
A boss talkin', shut the fuck up and do what I said bitch
Feet hurtin' that's why the bottom of my shoes red bitch
Rich nigga, I'm eatin' good, I'm still duckin' the feds bitch
Young nigga this how I'm livin', trap ain't never dead bitch
Ran up comma after comma, 'member they was tryna sentence me
He's a broke bitch lil' mama, might as well save your energy
This ain't a regular TR8, this upgraded from Hennessy
He talkin' shit but he dead broke, boy these niggas be killin' me
I make hatin' niggas mad and that's fact
I can show a million cash, all blue racks
My young niggas ready to, they love hack
Real snapper, I don't do no playin' and that's that nigga
Young nigga put that shit on, boy I'm flyer than a bitch
Them boys ain't no ballers baby, they the ones gon' ride the bench
Put it in they face and make 'em shut up, twin that's how you kill 'em
We ain't conversatin' 'bout no money then I'ma catch up with ya
Outfit check, icy wrist wet
Shades on (Yeah), bankroll (Yeah)
Pass me the ball, we gon' win it all
I'm a self-made boss, that young nigga raw
Chase the money, chase the money