Kal - Money Bag Lyrics

Aye
Yeah
That's what rappers say
I told Nick Vinelli to leave his tag on here
So everybody know who made the beat
Aye aye

I be rhyming off the top
Yeah the bars never stop
Kale how you be cool
When the bars really hot
It be burning up my tongue
Smoke coming out my lungs
Everybody got beef
We just tryna cook it up
Gaula guala guala guala
I be grinding for them dollars
When I master all my flows
Everybody tryna holla
Everybody tryna holla
Talking talkings really cheap
Making sure my pockets deep
I love myself
I don't ever retweet
I don't ever retweet (Huh)
Ya dig

Money bag Money bag
Give me that give me that
Money bag Money bag
Give me that give me that
Money bag Money bag
Give me that give me that
Money Bag Money Bag
Ice Ice Ice Ice

I wanna talk my shit
I wanna make this last
I wanna be legit
I wanna make you spazz
I say f*ck the flag
My skin all black
And if we snap back
I wanna make you run
I wanna make you spazz
Grab your neck and drag
We wanna take it back

With 4,5's the shooting
Our four five year olds
They rob your soul
They take the youth
Our common goal
To spread the truth
We live to die
They waking up
Like Folgers cup
And when we wake and bake
They rolling up they shoot up
And if we cross the line
They aim the beam
My momma cry
The hell if I
Wait wait wait
We supposed to be talking about money
Not seriousness

Money bag Money bag
Give me that give me that
Money bag Money bag
Give me that give me that
Money bag Money bag
Give me that give me that
Money Bag Money Bag
Ice Ice Ice Ice

The money taking its sweet time
I hate those thick Filas
I got the liq
They water fall
They chase that like T Boz
Or Left Eye oh no no
You so so like Dupri
You hate me you loco
You stunting your nose grow
Everybody want to talk
Everybody want to talk (Chill)
Ain't nobody got the walk
Ain't nobody got the walk (Chill)
Can you talk what you preach
I blessed like I sneezed
I take what I want
I don't ever say please
I'm rude as f*ck
I'm done