Gotta bag paper Yeah we loving it (yeah) Tubs heated with the cold spritz Got soul but my heart is with the gold And we on the go Until mood gets old (yeah) She keeping her options open So boy you know that she's hoping (yerr) Can't put down my pencil Cause time is really essential (word) I get it for all my reasons I know my homies was heathens (yeah) Now we save ourselves wealth Finger on pulse checking health (safety) Innovating have them dealt Got their hearts I make them melt My story is crazy It's something that they felt We banking america I mean damn we the zell (atm) And though its god's currency Got this here under spell Isn't it time black minds unfold Change the climate of entire globe (whoa) (yeah) Gotta bag paper Yeah we loving it (love) Tubs heated with the cold spritz Got soul but my heart is with the gold And we on the go Until move gets old (yeah) Living the dream without a care I'm Siberian tiger rare Eating you wild boars Like It is in the land Yeah eating you bores It's paint drying on paint Was never fucking with you I know my funk ain't faint Woman eagle too Hungry take ya food I say flee she say you (sick) I say sheesh she say flu (yeah) I say g's (yeah that too) If they ain't hating You ain't make it Love the way We stay relating Firey we inundate them Friday we flip sides Hit waves and We keep it private We did mileage Loving hard Move in silence Got nutrients like Tropic They old woes I topped it You got no chance No chance don't cross her That girl freaky like fossa (don't cross her) yeah The world is cold The world is cold That's how it go For these poor souls Gotta bag paper yeah We loving it Tubs heated With the cold spritz Got soul But my heart is with the gold And we on the go Until the move gets old yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) (Yeah)