Get That Bag Rod Wave (Ft. 9lokkNine)

[Chorus: Rod Wave]
Get a bag jit
Show ya ass for the times you ain't had shit
Get that cash jit, get that money
Talkin' 50s, 20s, 100s, go dummy
You don't owe a nigga nothin'
Keep on grindin', turn nothin' to somethin'
Get that money
Turn nothin' to somethin'
Keep on hustlin'
Forever road runnin'

[Verse 1: Rod Wave]
Look, I'm forever road runnin'
Stack that cheddar, better know the crackas comin'
Don't ya ever let up jit, go get that money
Talkin' 50s, 20s, 100s
Heard ya on the block with Bach and you sellin' rocks
Better keep yo' weapon cocked 'fore you get yo' melon popped
Better focus on that cheddar, don't ya ever stop
In a rented Tesla with Lil' Chris
He got a brand new Glock
Now that's a true story, he just bought a .40
'Member back when I was broke lil' bitches would ignore me
Now we runnin' up that dough, so, all the hoes adore me
They wouldn't book me at no shows 'cause I was a shorty
Now, when they call me to book me, they can't afford me
They used to overlook me, felt like I wasn't important
Now I ball like Gasol or Robert Horry
Now I ball like Gasol or Robert Horry