Kvng Mar - Spendin This Cash Lyrics

I'm still in my bag and shit
I'm still in my bag and shit (I'm deep in it)
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Aye i'm still in my bag I'm still in my bag I'm still in my bag and shit (Forreal)
I'm still in my bag I'm still in my bag I'm still in my bag and shit (Forreal)
I'm spending this cash I'm spending this cash I'm spending this cash and shit (I'm spending it)
Pull up in a fast car then ima stab off I'm with the baddest bitch (I'm gone)
I ain't never had shit (Uh uh) I went from rags to riches
Ion know why they mad nigga tell them lil niggas to get out they feelings
I'm hitting the curb in the Stingray high as hell trying not to swerve
I'm smoking herb I'm facing a wood right now so you gotta wait yo turn
Yeah yeah i'm on yacht right now surrounded by bitches and water
Yeah yeah this shit a movie forreal I'm balling just like Coach Carter
Bitch I'm the hardest money the largest buying exotic shit (Woo)
Yeah we lit off the cardi turn up in the party and I'm with the mob in this bitch (That's gang)
Hop in the rental and I get the fooling you know I be mobbing this bitch
Keep this shit street I aint dropping no diss
I heard what you said ion care what you meant
Cross me once and then you finished
You too close nigga keep yo distance (Bow)
Stay the f*ck up out my business
Tryna run me up a ticket
I been loving how I'm living
Vonta Davis diamonds hitting
All my life I had to get it
Took some L's and now I'm winning yeah
I'm spending this cash I'm spending this cash I'm spending this cash and shit (I'm spending it)
Pull up in a fast car then ima stab off I'm with the baddest bitch (I'm gone)
I ain't never had shit (Uh uh) I went from rags to riches
Ion know why they mad nigga tell them lil niggas to get out they feelings
He think he playing with us better duck his head for his shit get crushed (Bow)
In a two door coupe with the red seats in it and you know I got the engine in the trunk (Yeah)
Skrt skrt on they ass, ima drive the whip can you roll the gas?
Skrt skrt on they ass, ima drive the whip can you roll the gas?
All these broke niggas hating on me
All these niggas fake I see it
Bro stuck off that drank he sleepy
Racing to them bands I need it
Bitch I'm in the club geekin
Throwing ones like ion need em
Nah this ain't that, ask about me this shit facts yeah
This a brand new Gucci hat huh, I don't do no cappin
Got Ksubi jeans on and my hoodie Vlone
She blowing up my ringtone, told that hoe to leave me lone yeah yeah
I'm spending this cash I'm spending this cash I'm spending this cash and shit (I'm spending it)
Pull up in a fast car then ima stab off I'm with the baddest bitch (I'm gone)
I ain't never had shit (Uh uh) I went from rags to riches
Ion know why they mad nigga tell them lil niggas to get out they feelings