| Yeah, RSG |
| Yeah, 0, 1, 3 |
| Yeah, RSG |
| I’m good in my own city so that’s why I dropped my addy |
| I don’t fuck with other people just to show out for the camera |
| I just wanna keep it real, 'cause that’s the only thing that matters |
| All I know is spend it, flip it, all I know is keep my cash up |
| You the person with yo hand up, I’m the one that got that the answers |
| You the one that think you savage, I’m the one that got some manners |
| So much shit up in my vision, if I want it I’ma grab it |
| Think that’s why that they can feel me, 'cause they know that I’m not average |
| People know I got the plugs so I can support all they habits |
| I like all my shawties stock, so they ain’t comin' with attachments |
| She just tryna get attention, but she want it on the mattress |
| That’s not even my intention, that’s just how it fuckin' happened |
| If you fuckin' with my brothas, then you know it’s automatic |
| Fuckin' with my money, then you know it it’s automatic |
| If you fuckin' with my shawties, then you know it’s automatic |
| Used get it make it flip, now cash is coming automatic |
| Everything on automatic, yeah |
| Everything on automatic, yeah |
| Everything on automatic, yeah |
| Everything on automatic |
| Ain’t no time for a reaction, we pull up on automatic |
| I didn’t shoot once, I put so many rounds in |
| Focused on future, not people who doubt me |
| I run multiple lanes like I’m driving through Cali |
| I switched up the game 'cause I wanted a challenge |
| You lookin' for tunnels, I’ve been climbing mountains |
| I’ll go by myself fuck the ones that might doubt me |
| Don’t need love on the web, my account stackin' thousands |
| Nothin' I need to show but this money I’m countin' |
| I got a bag but for years I was struggling |
| I got a bag doin' shit that I wanted |
| Then I got a bag doin' shit that you wouldn’t |
| Now I get a bag doin' shit that you couldn’t |
| Yeah, I got a bag, yeah |
| But I put the work in, I’m spending my racks |
| All of a sudden, I got a bag |
| I know how to spend it and get it right back |
| You fuck with money, you fuck with my time |
| You fuck with my brothas, you fuck with your life |
| I can’t let bitches fuck 'round with my mind |
| I don’t let nobody fuck with my grind |
| Still don’t fuck with nobody, I fuck with my cash |
| I don’t need to have conversations with my racks |
| I still got my brothas 'cause they got my back |
| 'Cause money ain’t shit when your mind can’t relax |
| I’ll fuck two bitches if they come attached |
| That 2 for 1 special, but I don’t need that |
| 'Cause bitches want what they can get that’s a fact |
| So I keep my ride or die head on my lap |
| Right next to my blade if we go out of town |
| We run up this money so we don’t run out |
| I want that CCL on me right now |
| 'Cause I worked too hard, can’t let you take me out |
| I built myself to this point, we struggled through darkness when they didn’t |
| want us |
| Never gave a fuck if anybody notice |
| When you work this hard people wanna exploit it |
| When I couldn’t breathe I just had to keep runnin' |
| When I couldn’t sleep I just had to keep going |
| When they wanted sleep, I knew they didn’t want it like me |
| They the ones that became my opponents, and I can’t control it |
| 'Cause I got a bag |
| But I put the work in, I’m spending my racks |
| Yeah, all of a sudden, I got a bag |
| I know how to spend it and get it right back |
| If you fuckin' with my brothas, then you know it’s automatic |
| Fuckin' with my money, then you know it it’s automatic |
| If you fuckin' with my shawties, then you know it’s automatic |
| Used get it make it flip, now cash is coming automatic |
| Everything on automatic, yeah |
| Everything on automatic, yeah |
| Everything on automatic, yeah |
| Everything on automatic, yeah |
| Everything on automatic, yeah |
| Everything on automatic, yeah |
| Everything on automatic, yeah |
| Everything on automatic |
| Ain’t no time for a reaction, everything on automatic |
| Yeah, yeah, ya-ya-ya-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Uh, uh, yeah, yeah |
| We still goin' so hard, hmm |
| We still goin' so hard, hmm |
| We still goin' so hard in the back yard |
| We still goin' so hard in the back yard, hmm |