I got cash in my vains flowing
Carolina Herrera
Bad boy flex
Steady been chasing my purpose
Waiting for the devil to come and collect
You out here chasing these bitches
I'm chasing paper and private jets
Wait for the day i'm initiated
Secret society racks
I got hoes on my phone
Cuz they chasing success
Fuck we came from the dungeons
But the spotlight coming next
I got hoes on my phone
Cuz they chasing success
We them boys from the dungeon
Fuck we ain't got no regrets
Nah nah
*Break*
Collect the cash
Like I'm undereducated
Under affiliated
Like im fucking in heaven
She break in towers like 9 11
Pleasure and business
We keeping it seperate
Chasing success everyday is a lesson
We writing a Bible
That's filled with my blessings
All the moves I making today
Pulling the strings
With the devil in presence
I put ribbon on my dick
Bitch you gon suck that Christmas gift
Secret society rich
You weren't there
When I aint had shit
City of addicts
Like tower of piza
In a new city we stamping a visa
Chasing a flight everyday of the season
Flashing my glass in a brand new beamer
(Break)
I got cash in my vains flowing
Carolina Herrera bad boy flex
Steady been chasing my purpose
Waiting for the devil to come and collect
You out here chasing these bitches
Im chasing paper and private jets
Wait for the day im iniciated
Secret society racks
I got cash in my vains flowing
Carolina Herrera
Bad boy flex
Steady been chasing my purpose
Waiting for the devil to come and collect
You out here chasing these bitches
I'm chasing paper and private jets
Wait for the day im iniciated
Secret society racks
I got hoes on my phone
Cuz they chasing success
Fuck we came from the dungeons
But the spotlight coming next
I got hoes on my phone
Cuz they chasing success
We them boys from the dungeon
Fuck we ain't got no regrets
Nah nah
*Break*
I'm screaming my lungs out
I got to get louder
Does anyone know what I truly desire
Bring heat to your life
Bringing you fire
Only man that I look up to
My father
Secret Society up on my neck
Steady ascending with smoke in my chest
Yung le goldmane to the top of the totem pole
Only way that I can go get these racks
I spill wine with my bitch
The doors ain't fucking open
You decide to be rich
Or if your life is worthless
Living fast in this bitch
Investing in the order
Got my soul on my wrist
I think I see the ocean
Nah nah
*Break*
I got cash in my vains flowing
Carolina Herrera
Bad boy flex
Steady been chasing my purpose
Waiting for the devil to come and collect
You out here chasing these bitches
I'm chasing paper and private jets
Wait for the day im iniciated
Secret society racks
I got hoes on my phone
Cuz they chasing success
Fuck we came from the dungeons
But the spotlight coming next
I got hoes on my phone
Cuz they chasing success
We them boys from the dungeon
Fuck we ain't got no regrets
Nah nah