Money Bags

[Verse 1]
I try to be nice but it's like it doesn't matter
All these clowns and fools, man, they only make me madder
I hate all that tomfoolery, i'm getting serious
We look way too kind, they would never fear us
But enough of that, imma get all my money bags
All these rappers clowning so much, it's kinda sad
Okay, enough! I got all my rants in
All of my haters just keep-a panting

[Chorus]
I'm gonna get my money bags. My money bags
I'm getting way more money bags. Them money bags
Collecting money bags. Collecting money bags
Still got more money than you. Ha! Cut mе some slack!

[Verse 2]
I ain't tryna die so i'll stay away from pills
The only thing I want arе the dolla dolla bills. (Yall)
Gotta give respect to Icy, Em, and CRZ
They get respect cause yall keep playing me
What's with that? You need a blanket, pat?
You need to chill however, so give me my sh*t back
I want more of that dough, i want more of that skrill
I'm improving more and more, and yes that's skill
Got so much dough, you could call this the bakery
They say I'm improving but really that's just fakery
Yall are just like children to me, so sit down
Stop yall crying and bring me back my crown

[Chorus]
I'm gonna get my money bags. My money bags
I'm getting way more money bags. Them money bags
Collecting money bags. Collecting money bags
Still got more money than you. Ha! Cut me some slack!