Money in the Bag

Lyrics
[Chorus] You ain't seen what I saw I've been broke, I done balled I done ran from the law Trying not to fall with money in the bag (Cha-ching) I got money in the bag (Cha-ching, real) I've been down, I've been out Been wrote off, I had doubt I got up, I went hard Bitch, look at me now, got money in the bag (Cha-ching) I got money in the bag (Cha-ching, real) [Verse 1] Look at me, I don't stop Got back up, I'm on top If I fall, I rise up, I don't quit, I don't flop I don't snitch, I don't rock with the fake 'cause I'm not What up y'all? I do me Head up high, handle knocks I done been high and I done been falling I done been broke and I done been balling Don't nobody wanna put in no work but everybody wanna say that they bosses I've been going super hard on that turf Evading these snitchеs throwing they crosses Persеvere through it all when it hurts Bitch, I came to win, I'm taking no losses I got bowls of dro and hoes galore Life of the party, everywhere I go I stole the show Weed and Bacardi, won't forget what it's like to be starving (Hell naw) Not going back to that again, I'll be forever balling (Hell yeah) You heard me? [Chorus] You ain't seen what I saw I've been broke, I done balled I done ran from the law Trying not to fall with money in the bag (Cha-ching) I got money in the bag (Cha-ching, real) I've been down, I've been out Been wrote off, I had doubt I got up, I went hard Bitch, look at me now, got money in the bag (Cha-ching) I got money in the bag (Cha-ching, real) [Verse 2] Shake it back in the South Had no bands, had no clout Had no dad in my house Got that mask, went all out I won't blast, ain't no doubt For that cash I won't out Bought these streets So I saved and I stacked in that drought What didn't kill me made a G stronger Had to hold on alone to my soldiers Putting more pressure on the oppressor Fight for my right to live like I'm closer I didn't want rappers keep up by they guard The only one I got is up in my holster Got a man up and humble yourself to God and don't let the jumble control you (Click clack boom) Life is not for the weak and gotta be strong and seasoned Being broke make a real nigga wanna go off the deep end That's why I'm humble and I respect the position we in Finally came up, I'll never fall off as long as I'm rich and [Chorus] You ain't seen what I saw I've been broke, I done balled I done ran from the law Trying not to fall with money in the bag (Cha-ching) I got money in the bag (Cha-ching, real) I've been down, I've been out Been wrote off, I had doubt I got up, I went hard Bitch, look at me now, got money in the bag (Cha-ching) I got money in the bag (Cha-ching, real)
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