Gotta bag paper
Yeah we loving it (yeah)
Tubs heated with the cold spritz
Got soul but my heart is with the gold
And we on the go
Until mood gets old (yeah)
She keeping her options open
So boy you know that she's hoping (yerr)
Can't put down my pencil
Cause time is really essential (word)
I get it for all my reasons
I know my homies was heathens (yeah)
Now we save ourselves wealth
Finger on pulse checking health (safety)
Innovating have them dealt
Got their hearts I make them melt
My story is crazy
It's something that they felt
We banking america
I mean damn we the zell (atm)
And though its god's currency
Got this here under spell
Isn't it time black minds unfold
Change the climate of entire globe (whoa) (yeah)
Gotta bag paper
Yeah we loving it (love)
Tubs heated with the cold spritz
Got soul but my heart is with the gold
And we on the go
Until move gets old (yeah)
Living the dream without a care
I'm Siberian tiger rare
Eating you wild boars
Like It is in the land
Yeah eating you bores
It's paint drying on paint
Was never fucking with you
I know my funk ain't faint
Woman eagle too
Hungry take ya food
I say flee she say you (sick)
I say sheesh she say flu (yeah)
I say g's (yeah that too)
If they ain't hating
You ain't make it
Love the way
We stay relating
Firey we inundate them
Friday we flip sides
Hit waves and
We keep it private
We did mileage
Loving hard
Move in silence
Got nutrients like Tropic
They old woes I topped it
You got no chance
No chance don't cross her
That girl freaky like fossa (don't cross her) yeah
The world is cold
The world is cold
That's how it go
For these poor souls
Gotta bag paper yeah
We loving it
Tubs heated
With the cold spritz
Got soul
But my heart is with the gold
And we on the go
Until the move gets old yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)
(Yeah)