(I just want the cash, that's all)

(Count a lot of racks, that's all)

(Let that money stack, that's all)

(Spend it, get it back, that's all)

Gang, gang, gang

Datboyhardy

Gang, Datboyhardy

Gang, gang, rrraow, baow

Gang, gang, gang, gang

I just want the bag, a girl, some mo' cash, and that is all

Do I trick, cheat, not what I say, no, not at all

You know he gon' slip, limp, we runnin' him down, you know he gon' fall

**** runnin' they mouth, it's some static, yeah, you know who to call

I'm real quick to make a **** drop, they the pins, call me the bowlin' ball

I buy my girl anything, let's lock in, come on, we goin' to the mall

I ain't six feet but on my money, I'm Wembanyama, that's pretty tall

Remember them dark days like it was yesterday, **** had his back on the wall

Now I'm seein' sunshine, prayin' to keep 'em comin, and that is all

Uh, uh

And that is all

They got everything that I need, that's a bet

Diamonds drippin' on me why I'm lookin' so wet

Young **** changed his ways cause he got a check

Movin' way different 'cause he got ice on his neck

Havin' mo' motion money, y'all havin' less

Come on, baby, stop runnin' these games, you know I do it the best

You hangin' with them **** who eat off your plate, they some maggots

**** like that had to cut him off 'cause they was movin' shady, just like some

Bad women in the spot, I attract it

Pullin' females with no effort, what can I say, I'm a magnet

Style, context, way of life and swag, yeah, they try to snatch it

Fuck all y'all insecure motherfucka's, keep it, y'all can't have it

The trick is the swag, the only trick is if I see you, I don't care 'bout no maskin

My only red flag is that I need a belt, I can't stop saggin

I just want the bag, a girl, some mo' cash, and that is all

Do I trick, cheat, not what I say, no, not at all

You know he gon' slip, limp, we runnin' him down, you know he gon' fall

**** runnin' they mouth, it's some static, yeah, you know who to call

I'm real quick to make a **** drop, they the pins, call me the bowlin' ball

I buy my girl anything, let's lock in, come on, we goin' to the mall

I ain't six feet but on my money, I'm Wembanyama, that's pretty tall

Remember them dark days like it was yesterday, **** had his back on the wall

Now I'm seein' sunshine, prayin' to keep 'em comin, and that is all

Uh, uh

And that is all

That's all, that's all, that's all, that's all, that's all

That's all, that's all, that's all, it's a wrap

It's a wrap, it's a wrap

What, what, it's a wrap, it's a wrap, it's a wrap

What, what, what, it's a wrap