Hey Kunta Get the gentleman And ladies We for real Getting 300 more baby I'm go get a bag Let's go get some cash out I'm go get a bag Let's go get some cash out my nigga go get tha cash Family need 'em' Racks Bro right in the bank Yea we balling ! I'm go get a bag I'm go get a bag I'm go get a bag I'm go get a bag my nigga go get tha cash Family need 'em' Racks Bro right in the bank Cashier bout 2 Count My nigga go get the cash Yea we balling ! .. we grinding hard Better not be a Thomas Y u bout 2 doubt Y u bout 2 doubt Cash o'clock in the morning trapping in the streets Bro caught me grinding all night cross checking my lyrics Funny young niggas cry cuz he lost a b***h is you mad boy who chasing a leech Never give a girl yo heart' rather buy toys Intertwined with toxic So my Heart in my pocket. Right Before the devil eyes I became a star forever serving God the devil is a liar nigga made of dust' Up in the sky we on top gifted to the world 'member laughter play the keyboard in church Money never change me sang a lot of song pound d beat I'm on fire so i gotta make a hit Song 4 the street There was days we was starving hold on to yo faith pray we see better days Push losses out d way dining with the Great- was tasty now we eat d snake Oba se Sam TIs my name granny used to say I'm great got yo lady singing go get you a bag I'm go get a bag I'm go get a bag I'm go get a bag I'm go get a bag my nigga go get tha cash Family need 'em' Racks Bro right in the bank Cashier bout 2 Count My nigga go get the cash Yea we balling ! .. we grinding hard Better not be a Thomas Y u bout 2 doubt