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[Intro: Future]
Band
I get the cash and I flip it (yeah)
I get the cash and I flip it (yeah)
Young n*gga getting bands (yeah)
Young n*gga getting bands
I get the cash and I flip it (yeah)
I f*ck the baddest b*tches (yeah)
I f*ck the baddest b*tches
XL Eagle made it

[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Young n*gga scrape that pot (huh)
Yeah, skrrt out the lot (huh)
I give it all that I got
I give it all that I got
Life been movin' so fast
Yeah, spend this cash (aye)
I just been getting to my bag (huh)
I just been getting to my bag
Me and money we a match
Spending sh*t no attachment
Smoke a n*gga like a black
Get a pus*y n*gga wet (aye)
Rob a n*gga for his dope
Lay it up with his hoe
Margiela trenchcoat
Used to sleep on the floor (huh)
[Verse 1: Yung Bans]
I went from rags to riches
I f*ck the baddest b*tches
I f*ck the baddest b*tches
I get the cash and I flip it
I get that weight and remix it
Send that sh*t back
True story no cap
This sh*t get deeper than rap
I'm the boss of the wire
Percocet get me higher
Lame n*gga getting chopped up
Only put trust in my gut
Treat it like middle finger, f*ck you
Treat it like middle finger, f*ck you
These n*ggas sweet like a muffin
He talking crazy, I touch em

[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Young n*gga scrape that pot (huh)
Yeah, skrrt out the lot (huh)
I give it all that I got
I give it all that I got
Life been movin' so fast
Yeah, spend this cash (aye)
I just been getting to my bag (huh)
I just been getting to my bag
Me and money we a match
Spending sh*t no attachment
Smoke a n*gga like a black
Get a pus*y n*gga wet (aye)
Rob a n*gga for his dope
Lay it up with his hoe
Margiela trenchcoat
Used to sleep on the floor (huh)
[Verse 2: Future]
Scraping the pot like a chef
More official than a ref
Chinchilla when I step
Glock 40 take your breath
Rob a n*gga for his hoe
Then I put her on a boat
Get some throat in a Ghost
Your main b*tch call me GOAT
The greatest of all times
Keep a stable full of dimes
My bag Chanel, No. 9
I keep them bands on my mind
I fell in love with the bands yeah
Bloody red on my mink
I count it up with two hands
Took a pill it was pink
Double g, double c
Water running like a sea
Go get your diamond tester
Everything turning green
I get the cash and I flip it, yeah
Claiming the baddest b*tches, yeah
Get you smoked like a black, yeah
Get a pus*y n*gga wacked
[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Young n*gga scrape that pot (huh)
Yeah, skrrt out the lot (huh)
I give it all that I got
I give it all that I got
Life been movin' so fast
Yeah, spend this cash (aye)
I just been getting to my bag (huh)
I just been getting to my bag
Me and money we the match
Spending sh*t no attachment
Smoke a n*gga like a black
Get a pus*y n*gga wet (aye)
Rob a n*gga for his dope
Lay it up with his hoe
Margiela trenchcoat
Used to sleep on the floor (huh)

[Outro: Future]
Young n*gga scrape out the pot
I give it all that I got
Young n*gga flex to the top
I skrrt skrrt off the lot
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