Lyrics

Hey

Yeah, you know

Screamin' Rich Gang

DRoc-DRoc-DRoc

I stack the money 'til I seen three commas, yeah, ayy

Money bustin' out my jeans

I been runnin' 'round with Stunna, yeah, ayy

We just turned a two to a four, turned a four to a ten, ayy

Ten to a dub, this Cash Money, my friend

I been down since the begin', I told you we'll win, yeah

All my niggas in, we took losses for the win (What?)

Livin' life so lavish (So lavish, marble)

Presidential baby, Miss Gladys (Miss Gladys)

All about makin' my cabbage (Cabbage)

And we livin' life so savage (Savage)

Pussy nigga wan' play, you know I'm 'round here to ball, nigga

The gold chopper gon' spray

For the money, kill 'em all nigga

Safe house with no case (No case), came true

Got a hundred ways to get face (Get face), get the chips, yeah

Money bags like MoneyMan

Taliban, spent a hundred grand

From the streets, left in the sand

Gettin' money was the only plan (High life, Stunna man, Jacquees)

We sleepin' on a hundred mil' (You know what we doin')

We sleepin' on a cash mule (Rich Gang)

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