Lately I been gettin into all this designer shit Shout out my nigga Collin He always told me back in the day Yea Rose Niggas stuck Trust me they fuckin up Pass me another blunt They never been through the mud Only my city can get my love I kill competition they seein doves I got acquitted can't fit the glove Prayed to the heavens way up above I'll never slip like banana peel My brothers my only record deal Run with the pack when I'm in the field If I'm gon' shoot then I shoot to kill I cant afford to just waste a meal That's why they crown me king of the hill Why would I give a f*ck how you feel? Yal dont concern me just disappear I'm on another tier Im never caught up in a mess Show respect and give my best Never givin nothin less Its hard for me to dumb it down Words are bullets get a vest Aimin somethin at ya chest I win all my wars place a bet Yea Niggas gon die for that money Somethin ain't right If it's not makin dollars Then there's no debate It ain't for me I gotta get it so fast Cuz I know that one day The reaper is coming And 'til that day married to the game My proposal get on 1 knee And that's when god told me Chase a bag You gotta go Chase a bag You runnin low Chase a bag You movin slow Chase a bag You gotta blow Get to runnin like a track meet All I see is white like a black sheep Police rather put me in the backseat But I'm trynna get the money like Gatsby Anything that I could want Ima get it I don't got no plan to stop I'm a menace Joinin the billionaire club when I'm finish I dont got no time to waste not a minute I make all my shots like Shaq in the paint I'm winnin every game on the road Laughin when I'm on my way to the bank They don't wanna see me there and I know I don't think you mean the things that you claim Promise that these niggas don't want no smoke Ima need my money now either way Hope you don't mistake this shit for a joke Cuz niggas they die every day Cuz they owe some niggas some money nd bill's ain't paid To the typa niggas break your leg if payments late And not to mention we'll never make the front page Ain't that a shame Niggas gon die for that money Somethin ain't right If it's not makin dollars Then there's no debate It ain't for me I gotta get it so fast Cuz I know that one day The reaper is coming And 'til that day married to the game My proposal get on 1 knee And that's when god told me Chase a bag You gotta go Chase a bag You runnin low Chase a bag You movin slow Chase a bag You gotta blow Money in my sight All I see is white Nigga diamonds is all up on me And all I do is drip Gold the same color as macaroni Bitch