[Lyric] Money Bags (...a room full of mirrors)

Pull up with a stick like it's drum line

Go hard like back when I was unsigned

Old money, shit, growing out fungi

All you niggas wack, I'm the new vibe
I could sell sand to a nigga out of Dubai

Tell a bitch when I get bored
I go

Money
Count it up, yeah

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