Yeah
There ain't no get backs, backs
I'm up in my bag (bag yeah)
Turn up to the max, max
That put me on the map
Map, map
They see me as a threat
Threat, threat
They see me makin bread
Bread, bread
Finna take it to the bank
Bank, bank (yeah yeah)
Yeah
Brand new Garments from Japan they tryna steal my silhouette
I been takin all these Xans I'm like how I'm still awake
I'mma make the stripper dance you make strippers go away
I make money I make bands you make nothin all day
Cash, It's on my f*ckin mind
Yeah I walk around with hunnids like I wanna die
And she a ho I shoulda seen the signs
I ain't even met the ho she tryna be my wife
Ah
Yeah
There ain't no get backs, backs
I'm up in my bag (bag yeah)
Turn up to the max, max
That put me on the map
Map, map
They see me as a threat
Threat, threat
They see me makin bread
Bread, bread
Finna take it to the bank
Bank, bank (yeah yeah)
Yeah