[Verse 1]
The police tryna chase us
Pack the cash on the suitcase or briefcase
Just leave no traces or police will chase us
Just embrace the cash, just accept it
Just hold on the bags 'cause it's racks
Don't respect these jackoffs they can fack off
No Eminem on the lyric, not tryna mimick
Fuckin' fill it up with all the money the gold shit
Just collect some like we bees with honey, shit
Money keep comin' like it's a runny nose
Don't respect these hoes who stеal it
Don't let the money spill or dеcompose
Diamonds on my clothes, diamonds on my toes
No Yachty with those, call up Joe for the shows
Do all by myself even the compose
Leave y'all blocked no nose and it's closed

[Chorus]
We gotta chase the money the bag
All that money is the motive
Without them, they'd be explosive
Do whatever I want it's my emotive
We gotta chase the money the bag
All that money is the motive
Without them, they'd be explosive
Do whatever I want it's my emotive

[Verse 2]
[Coming Soon]