Young Misty — $223000 Money In my bank account

[Verse] I got a lot of money, got 223,000 in my bank account I'm dissing on the wack rappers, they come around I don’t fuck with the haters, 'cause they keep accusing They broke and they don't have a rap career of music Them niggas need grammar, but I keep getting riches And they need a job for the money and bitches But I’m a rapper, I don't even care about the haters, they care about wack stuff Dab somethin', got an Uzi and I'ma bang 'em Free Lil Wayne and Lil Uzi Vert, they got money, 'cause of the hot tracks They gon' burn you and then they gon' get the haters some naps I am all that fame And we niggas rapping fire, we get bitches There’s only a bitch dating a fuck-boy, they snitches Them pussy niggas acting like they crippin’ They only suck milk, free Lil Yachty and Lil Pump, bitch! But I got hotter tracks than these hatin' pussy niggas They ain’t do shit to me, fuck it, they got no Uzi nigga Ima kill you try me I'm gonna make you touch her booty nigga I fuck your hair and then rip it apart like a pussy nigga Lambo car, you know I got bars They are retard, you niggas ain't got no cars Nigga ain't dissing on my stars, he ain’t going hard Any nigga fuckin' try me I will get my tard And we ain't friending any fuck niggas They shooting up you better duck nigga You tryna roast me but you get slumped nigga Me and my gang shot him then we laid him in that trunk nigga I [?] bitch that's all I got Nigga you thought I was finished with your thot I'm really tall, and higher but I don't need to weight a ton For you niggas think I'm lacking go and show me, son! Police always at my fuckin' house I really hate this shit, I'm really rapping, what this is about I really having this hate that it's in dividends Well if there's money in yo' head me and YBN will fuckin' get it man [Outro] Gang! Gang gang gang! Gang! Gang gang gang Gang! Gang gang gang Gang! Gang gang gang