"Get That Sack" lyrics

I was on my way to go and get some money
The clouds gon' red before I get some money
I'm riding in my 2 door, running from cops, I'm by my lonely
You see how I shine, boy just tell me how bad you want it
I'm like "Go and get that sack!"
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack

You see I'm getting the cash, go get a sack, why is you mad?
I'm riding in foreigns. They're mad. I'm in the mansion. Where you live at?
Put the guns in the bag, weed in the blunt, blunt I'm my hand
Cash up in my pants, getting the top, fucking a bitch
I'm so fly, bitch I'm so high, I got jet-lag
I walk in the store, spending the cash, flappin' them bands
Member sellin' rocks, now I'm the man, I'm on demand
Pull up to the light, fexlin' a lot, what is you in?
I'm sippin' the lean, smoking the dope, don't do the Xans
They're like "Why you running so slow? On a tight rope, and how did you win?"
I tell 'em "I'm glo. I got the dope when my slow was fast."
Cookin' the swag, leave it to me, I be the man

I was on my way to go and get some money
The clouds gon' red before I get some money
I'm riding in my 2 door, running from cops, I'm by my lonely
You see how I shine, boy just tell me how bad you want it
I'm like "Go and get that sack!"
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack

Coulda bought me a boat, I bought a i8 like what is you on?
I'm not driving slow, driving so fast, like where is you going?
They're like, you got the cash, you got the swag, but where is you born?
I'm from Chiraq, but if you make it out, then you won
Don't wanna fuck the hoe, make them mow my lawn
I won't look at the hoe, but made her do my laundry
I know I got a maid, but my maid is gone
She don't speak Ingles, bitch my maid is foreign

I was on my way to go and get some money
The clouds gon' red before I get some money
I'm riding in my 2 door, running from cops, I'm by my lonely
You see how I shine, boy just tell me how bad you want it
I'm like "Go and get that sack!"
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack
Go and get that sack