[Chorus: Kasien & BEAM]
I did it again the haters can’t believe it (Truth)
No pressure no feelings It’s money bag season (Through the roof)
Yeah, oh sick like I’m moving bulimic (Ooh)
Pull up and takeover no ceilings yeah I really mean it (I do)
I did it again the haters can’t believe it (Truth)
No pressure no feelings It’s money bag season (Through the roof)
Go sick like I’m moving bulimic (Ooh)
Pull up and takeover no ceilings yeah I really mean it (I do)
[Verse 1: Kaisen & BEAM]
Fuck all the opps im breaking it even (shit, shit, shit, shit)
I don`t tell when this money bеst season
Fuck up a check ten pеrcent to the deacon
It`s all for his head if he talking that season
Infinity army, fuck of me, dun dem we come in 300 when we the boss of the place dem
Fuck out the place dem fire shots so we have a clap back blood clots
We no like bloodshed but if you touck wanna be brighter than you better know a gunshot
We match them i pray them, thy cast me, the money me i read nothing can`t pass me
[Chorus: Kaisen & BEAM ]
I did it again the haters can’t believe it (Truth)
No pressure no feelings It’s money bag season (Through the roof)
Yeah, oh sick like I’m moving bulimic (Ooh)
Pull up and takeover no ceilings yeah I really mean it (I do)
I did it again the haters can’t believe it (Truth)
No pressure no feelings It’s money bag season (Through the roof)
Go sick like I’m moving bulimic (Ooh)
Pull up and takeover no ceilings yeah I really mean it (I do)
[Verse 2: Kaisen]
Why you so scared?
Pussy don’t come around here
Vison got clear
Nowadays I don’t see fear
Money stand tall
Mind you don’t trip and fall
Pay me in full
Don’t follow no rules
And I’m off a bean I’m bumping BEAM in the ride
Got your bitch in the passenger side
And she’s sucking D I’m smoking weed for the high
I beg you stop calling don’t worry she’s fine
Money bag season your dead or alive
Double up all on black for the shine
Buckle up if your scared of the flight
Play with my money?
You pay with your life
[Chorus: Kaisen & BEAM ]
I did it again the haters can’t believe it (Truth)
No pressure no feelings It’s money bag season (Through the roof)
Yeah, oh sick like I’m moving bulimic (Ooh)
Pull up and takeover no ceilings yeah I really mean it (I do)
I did it again the haters can’t believe it (Truth)
No pressure no feelings It’s money bag season (Through the roof)
Go sick like I’m moving bulimic (Ooh)
Pull up and takeover no ceilings yeah I really mean it (I do)