Lyrics
I hear you talking cash
So I'm asking where the bag at
Dollars into millions
Trynna flip it into big stacks
Wanna car so fast
Midnight rider
Cause it's all black
Paperboy
But I ain't from Atlanta
Man I need that
Hear you
Hear you talking cash
So I'm asking where the bag at
Dollars into millions
Trynna flip it into big stacks
Wanna car so fast
Midnight rider
Cause it's all black
Paperboy
But I ain't from Atlanta
Man I need that
I hear you talking cash
So I'm asking where the bag at
Dollars into millions
Trynna flip it into big stacks
Wanna car so fast
Midnight rider
Cause it's all black
Paperboy
But I ain't from Atlanta
Man I need that
Money
Chedda
Bacon
Cheese
I'm talking dollars
Need my own damn alert
Cause imma balla
Gotta Hang up my degree
Cause imma scholar
Jay Z on
Yeah I
Smoke that la la la la
And I'm so fly
Sky high
I'm in another zone
Imma gangsta bitch
Cardi B
Mixed in with Al Capone
Take a walk with me
DJ Khalid
We in the unknown
You can't fuck with me
Why can't you see
Or hear it in my tone
Hating hoes
Always stay
Looking sideways
Trynna see
What goes on
Up in my place
They wanna change they layouts
Like it's my space
Too busy thinking bout my money
In the first place
GOD DAMN
Hear you talking cash
So I'm asking where the bag at
Dollars into millions
Trynna flip it into big stacks
Wanna car so fast
Midnight rider
Cause it's all black
Paperboy
But I ain't from Atlanta
Man I need that
I hear you talking cash
So I'm asking where the bag at
Dollars into millions
Trynna flip it into big stacks
Wanna car so fast
Midnight rider
Cause it's all black
Paperboy
But I ain't from Atlanta
Man I need that
Peso
Esto
Eso
Need that
Paper today
Know that imma get
So just get out my way
It don't matter what you saying
So just get out my face
Unless you talking bout them
Dollars
Checks
You signing away
Checks y'all signing away
To these rappers today
Talking bout absolutely
Nothing but to y'all it's okay
But to me it's insane
Industry killin' my brain
What they say
Don't hate the player please
Just hate on the game
Y'all don't hear what I'm saying
Were aren't one in the same
I got the F and see y'all didn't
So y'all spitting the lame
But one thing we have in common
Is Nothing was the same
Gotta be a real one to
Even mention my name
Yeah
Hear you talking cash
So I'm asking where the bag at
Dollars into millions
Trynna flip it into big stacks
Wanna car so fast
Midnight rider
Cause it's all black
Paperboy
But I ain't from Atlanta
Man I need that
I hear you talking cash
So I'm asking where the bag at
Dollars into millions
Trynna flip it into big stacks
Wanna car so fast
Midnight rider
Cause it's all black
Paperboy
But I ain't from Atlanta
Man I need that
Money
Chedda
Bacon
Cheese
I'm talking dollars
Yeah I need that
I need that
Money
Chedda
Bacon
Cheese
I'm talking dollars
Yeah I need that
I need that
WRITERS
Tierra Miller
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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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