One Piece

They told me anime won't make you bank Anime will rot your brain How the fuck they think it's lame when anime fills up my bank? Opened up my counter, saw like twenty thousand Nami getting jealous from this treasure I be counting (Ching!) Spend it all on merch and shit Then rap on some quirky shit Make it month by month, I'm stacking up, I'm racking up this cash Keep it hidden in my stash Pull up and you get attacked Now they all be coming back 'Cause they want like some of that All these thotties tryna top me 'cause they see I got the racks I remеmber just a year ago they said my shit was trash Evеry time they slide in my dm's, I just sit and laugh 'Cause I know they only want me now I'm finally in my bag In my bag, in my bag, yeah I'm finally in my bag Popping tags, do the dash, got Designer on my ass And I'm always coming first, bitch I never finish last All these people call me gay because I'm running to the sack All I really care about is money, find it funny How you think you was important to me? Please just get up out my face I ain't tryna see yo' shit Or I'll pull up to your place Fuck the love, I just want face Growing at a steady pace People walking up like, "MOL$ can I please get a kiss?" Know one day I'll tour and sign some random bitches' tits This ain't fiction baby, all I really want is chips Know one day I'll get the bag and I won't fucking dip All these thotties tryna top me 'cause they see I got the racks I remember just a year ago they said my shit was trash Every time they slide in my dm's, I just sit and laugh 'Cause I know they only want me now I'm finally in my bag In my bag, in my bag, yeah I'm finally in my bag Popping tags, do the dash, got Designer on my ass And I'm always coming first, bitch I never finish last All these people call me gay because I'm running to the sack