Compo$ure - Money Bag Lyrics

I'm never not up on my pivot
I can't be a victim
Never trust a witness
Look
When you start get conflicted
Then you get convicted
Looking at a sentence
Ooo
I been worried bout my benjis
Never skip a penny
Money been ascending
Cool
Most these hoes they
Wanna friend me
Wanna act all friendly
Never even met me

I got that
Bag
Addicted I gotta get cash
Yuh
Sad
A lotta these niggas
They mad
Yuh
I know they been keepin a tab
No
I can't keep leavin em bad
So
I just keep dropping these tracks
Oh
I got that
Bag
Addicted I gotta get cash
Yuh
Sad
A lotta these niggas
They mad
Yuh
I know they been keepin a tab
No
I can't keep leavin em bad
So
I just keep dropping these tracks
Oh

I just influence
All of these rappers
Like this was movement
Think that I'm stupid
Aim for your heart with the 9
Like I'm Cupid
Really I do this
Never changed
And I've never confused it
You in the game
Fight for your life
Or you could stuck with Anubis
Getting payed
Never lackin
Keep a k
No reaction
Never wait
Bitch whats happening
In my way
We move past him
Different day
I'de attack him
At ya face with a
Magnum
Celebrate
At ya passing
No complaints
Or distractions
Yeah
Lessons we've learned a lot today
Your homie a rat had a lot to say
Y'all should just throw the whole block away
If we was in school make you drop your tray
Taking your shit no monopoly
Yeah
I'm kicking your ass like a soccer team

I got that
Bag
Addicted I gotta get cash
Yuh
Sad
A lotta these niggas
They mad
Yuh
I know they been keepin a tab
No
I can't keep leavin em bad
So
I just keep dropping these tracks
Oh
I got that
Bag
Addicted I gotta get cash
Yuh
Sad
A lotta these niggas
They mad
Yuh
I know they been keepin a tab
No
I can't keep leavin em bad
So
I just keep dropping these tracks
Oh

I'm glued to the game
I'm stuck in my ways
And I'm not ashamed
No
Hop in the booth
Go insane
Oh
Never been one to
Complain
I play the cards that I'm dealt
Look at yourself
Can't say the same
So
I think I'll be on my way
Gotta get cake
And gotta make plays
Really there's nothing say
There's no mistake
You just a fake
50 a show in the bank
I'm in the bay
Eating sorbet
Getting a bag with your bae
Yeah
That's why she been MIA
Yeah
Rolling up my skunk a tray
Yeah
Smoking on diesel today
Yeah

I got that
Bag
Addicted I gotta get cash
Yuh
Sad
A lotta these niggas
They mad
Yuh
I know they been keepin a tab
No
I can't keep leavin em bad
So
I just keep dropping these tracks
Oh
I got that
Bag
Addicted I gotta get cash
Yuh
Sad
A lotta these niggas
They mad
Yuh
I know they been keepin a tab
No
I can't keep leavin em bad
So
I just keep dropping these tracks
Oh