Released: May 12, 2015
Featuring: Rich Homie Quan Young Thug
Songwriter: 808 Mafia Metro Boomin Rich Homie Quan Young Thug
Producer: Metro Boomin 808 Mafia
[Hook: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug]
I told my self I need some money (m-o-n-e-y)
Before I went to sleep said I was hungry (then what)
Than I woke up and got some money (Rack, Rack racks!)
These niggas talk but they won't harm me
I woke up and got some
Racks, Stacks, I need all the cash
Spent 200 for 200 on the dash
Bitch say she want a cat so I bought a jag
Pull up curb side flexing on they ass
[Verse 1: Young Thug & Rich Homie Quan]
Pourin' the drank, then I'm gon' fire up the dank
Cookin' fish tails no fish tanks
We robbin' the bank, don't give a fuck what you think
Walkin' around with a bank
Neighbors complain
Give her them racks she gone faint
There is no limits like tanks
Bitch I can't hear what you sayin'
100 grand stuffed in my pants
100 grand spent in Japan
100 grand stuffed in my pants
Gotta nigga feeling like the man
100 grand make a nigga oohh damn
100 grand 100 grand damn 100 bands
100 grand blowing like whore fan
100 grand stuffed in a Sudan, keep that
Ooo
Catch a nigga bitch in jail free that
Michael Jackson lifestyle, ooo, beat it
You lookin' for them guys, hoe? Best know we that
Them niggas
Rich Homie big ups
We up without starbucks
She got the hiccups
Races, wizzin' on niggas
[Hook: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug]
I told my self I need some money (m-o-n-e-y)
Before I went to sleep said I was hungry (then what)
Than I woke up and got some money (Rack, Rack racks!)
These niggas talk but they won't harm me
I woke up and got some
Racks, Stacks, I need all the cash
Spent 200 for 200 on the dash
Bitch say she want a cat so I bought a jag
Pull up curb side flexing on they ass
[Verse 2]
The Forgies gone spin
I got two gorgeous lil twins
Sitting in the back of the Benz
I pray for my sins
Swear i won't do it again
I living my life like a black ken
Got races lil friends
Now I got tats on my shen
My shoes are mason margins
No ones with me jins
I only talk to my friends
Cuz he 5 50 like benz
You ain't gang banging u ain't doing none nigga
You ain't talkin' money you ain't talkin' sense nigga
Got five houses n they ain't even for rent nigga
I know throwing big bucks at these cent niggas
I woke up and money on me today
Before I go to sleep best believe a young nigga gon' pray
[Hook: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug]
I told my self I need some money (m-o-n-e-y)
Before I went to sleep said I was hungry (then what)
Than I woke up and got some money (Rack, Rack racks!)
These niggas talk but they won't harm me
I woke up and got some
Racks, Stacks, I need all the cash
Spent 200 for 200 on the dash
Bitch say she want a cat so I bought a jag
Pull up curb side flexing on they ass
I told my self I need some money (m-o-n-e-y)
Before I went to sleep said I was hungry (then what)
Than I woke up and got some money (Rack, Rack racks!)
These niggas talk but they won't harm me
I woke up and got some
Racks, Stacks, I need all the cash
Spent 200 for 200 on the dash
Bitch say she want a cat so I bought a jag
Pull up curb side flexing on they ass
[Verse 1: Young Thug & Rich Homie Quan]
Pourin' the drank, then I'm gon' fire up the dank
Cookin' fish tails no fish tanks
We robbin' the bank, don't give a fuck what you think
Walkin' around with a bank
Neighbors complain
Give her them racks she gone faint
There is no limits like tanks
Bitch I can't hear what you sayin'
100 grand stuffed in my pants
100 grand spent in Japan
100 grand stuffed in my pants
Gotta nigga feeling like the man
100 grand make a nigga oohh damn
100 grand 100 grand damn 100 bands
100 grand blowing like whore fan
100 grand stuffed in a Sudan, keep that
Ooo
Catch a nigga bitch in jail free that
Michael Jackson lifestyle, ooo, beat it
You lookin' for them guys, hoe? Best know we that
Them niggas
Rich Homie big ups
We up without starbucks
She got the hiccups
Races, wizzin' on niggas
[Hook: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug]
I told my self I need some money (m-o-n-e-y)
Before I went to sleep said I was hungry (then what)
Than I woke up and got some money (Rack, Rack racks!)
These niggas talk but they won't harm me
I woke up and got some
Racks, Stacks, I need all the cash
Spent 200 for 200 on the dash
Bitch say she want a cat so I bought a jag
Pull up curb side flexing on they ass
[Verse 2]
The Forgies gone spin
I got two gorgeous lil twins
Sitting in the back of the Benz
I pray for my sins
Swear i won't do it again
I living my life like a black ken
Got races lil friends
Now I got tats on my shen
My shoes are mason margins
No ones with me jins
I only talk to my friends
Cuz he 5 50 like benz
You ain't gang banging u ain't doing none nigga
You ain't talkin' money you ain't talkin' sense nigga
Got five houses n they ain't even for rent nigga
I know throwing big bucks at these cent niggas
I woke up and money on me today
Before I go to sleep best believe a young nigga gon' pray
[Hook: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug]
I told my self I need some money (m-o-n-e-y)
Before I went to sleep said I was hungry (then what)
Than I woke up and got some money (Rack, Rack racks!)
These niggas talk but they won't harm me
I woke up and got some
Racks, Stacks, I need all the cash
Spent 200 for 200 on the dash
Bitch say she want a cat so I bought a jag
Pull up curb side flexing on they ass