Supa Ties (feat. DJ Khaled & Raw Youngin)

It's so much money out here

It's our job to go get it

Go getters hustlers

Get it back men don't get mad

A yo bird I see you

Another one

My new nuke top elegant

I'm thinking politics cos I'm moving like the president

Where your ass was at when I was broke you wasn't helping

Pockets oversized just spent a fifty it ain't make a deal

Thinking like this they don't want to admit it

Fuck the hating my daddy a quit it

Diss on myself, am gonna run up a ticket

Playing league ain't know who else can sip it

Group it got this little tripping

I did run a million cheque then made another I got super ties

Hopped up at this space ship and the doors looking like suicide

Fucking with my chains up she say boy you're super loved

Battling with my credits back in Texas we like two and twelve

She say she's going to fuck me for a birklin I'm like who in love

She gon let me hit on the first night don't got to run it down

I'm getting that bag and run it up

Amma pop out they goin' to know it's us

If a bag for what, well don't fuck with us

I'm like we gonna play games got to turn to dust

Got a brand new wrist, big for the win

Ain't have no whip, I order one

No not my bag, I got another one

Came up out of the mud, I'm the chosen one

Straight outta the east I have something to prove

This kind of shit, me I don't know what to do

Floyd

If you have a plug in the bank you gotta come out the truck with a five

Throwing the lamp track years

Me and Andrea came through the hood kept that boy so dumb

We the one having the pounds

We the one that's gonna get your block go down

I did run a million cheque then made another I got super ties

Hopped up at this space ship and the doors looking like suicide

Fucking with my chains up she say boy you're super loved

Battling with my credits back in Texas we like two and twelve

She say she's going to fuck me for a birklin I'm like who in love

She gon let me hit on the first night don't got to run it down

Running it up is a hell of a feeling

Washed up and you know I'm gonna get it

Dollar talk ain't trusting the city

Trashed up anybody can get it

Rolling faces so them tickets gonna facing time (facing time)

Amma get the bag and I'm buying clear and ounce (and ounce)

Another one (another one another one)