Yah,
45 Stashed in the stash box
Don't make me push the button on ya
Yah, yah, yah, yah
Niggas be talkin and I never hear it
They see me in person and they never share it
And I just be waitin like ever so patient
And Niggas is hatin but they never say shit
That currency talkin is my conversation
And if there's no check there's no communication
Just talkin bout money, that's discrimination
In love wit da green, I feel like a racist
And all of you broke boys, I feel like I hate ya
You wasting yo time, go get some paper
And f*ck what you doing and f*ck what you saying
Cuz you can not talk to me if you not paying
And I talk that money and you soundin strange
I'm talkin dollars, that mula, that change
So f*ck what you talking about if you hating
Watch what Say when you speak my name out your mouth
Di Killy dem wicked And don't want to talk it out
All in my ear I don't wanna hear
I see you talking about I do not hear you
So f*ck who you came with and f*ck what you talking about
Uh, I see you talking but I do not hear shit
I'm too busy focused on what really pay me
In love with the money I keep that shit coming
So stay over there keep that broke shit from round me
While you and your homeboys is talking about me
I'm boarding a flight with your first baby mommy
While you in the comments with heart eye emoji's
We Snapping up flicks on the beach for the IG
Might take every picture but you never see me
Might send your girl home back to you with some hickeys
You boo boo da fool so you prolly believe it
When she tell you bout bites she been itchin
You wasting your time and lacking ambition
If getting this money is not your real Mission
All that shit is a dub that you trying to say in my ear hole
All these women in the club and you want to spit on my earlobe
So f*ck who you came wit and whoever made you
And f*ck what you sayin and f*ck what you talking about
Watch what you Say when you speak my name out your mouth
Di Killy dem wicked And don't want to talk it out
All in my ear I don't wanna hear
I see you talking about I do not hear you
So f*ck you came with and f*ck what you talking about
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Uhh, oh yeah yeah yeah
Uhh, oh yeah yeah yeah
Uhh, oh yeah yeah yeah
Dressed in all black, uh f*ck you think a nigga came for
Bitch I want way more
Yeah yeah yeah uhh
I just wanna be the bad guy
You all are a bunch of f*cking assholes
You don't have the guts to be what you want to be
You need people like me So you can put your f*cking finger and say that's the bad guy
So say good night to the bad guy
The last time you going to see a bad guy like me
So f*ck who you came wit and whoever made you
And f*ck what you sayin and f*ck what you talking about
Make way for the bag guy
There's a bad guy coming thru
Make way for the bad guy
Better get outta his way
Make way for the bad guy
Make way for the bad guy