CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : One Piece
They told me
Anime will make you bank
Anime will rot your brain
How the f**k they think it's lame when anime fills up my bank?
Opened up my counter, saw like twenty thousand
Nami getting jealous from this treasure I be counting (Ching!)
Spend it all on merch and sh*t
Then rap on some quirky sh*t
Make it month by month, I'm stacking up, I'm racking up this cash
Keep it hidden in my stash
Pull up and you get attacked
Now they all be coming back
'Cause they want like some of that
All these thotties tryna top me 'cause they see I got the racks
I remеmber just a year ago they said my sh*t was trash
Evеry time they slide in my dm's, I just sit and laugh
'Cause I know they only want me now I'm finally in my bag
In my bag, in my bag, yeah I'm finally in my bag
Popping tags, do the dash, got Designer on my ass
And I'm always coming first, b*t*h I never finish last
All these people call me gay because I'm running to the sack
All I really care about is money, find it funny
How you think you was important to me?
Please just get up out my face
I ain't tryna see yo' sh*t
Or I'll pull up to your place
f**k the love, I just want face
Growing at a steady pace
People walking up like, "MOL$ can I please get a kiss"
Know one day I'll tour and sign some random b*t*hes' tits
This ain't fiction baby, all I really want is chips
Know one day I'll get the bag and I won't f**king dip
Anime will make you bank
Anime will rot your brain
How the f**k they think it's lame when anime fills up my bank?
Opened up my counter, saw like twenty thousand
Nami getting jealous from this treasure I be counting (Ching!)
Spend it all on merch and sh*t
Then rap on some quirky sh*t
Make it month by month, I'm stacking up, I'm racking up this cash
Keep it hidden in my stash
Pull up and you get attacked
Now they all be coming back
'Cause they want like some of that
All these thotties tryna top me 'cause they see I got the racks
I remеmber just a year ago they said my sh*t was trash
Evеry time they slide in my dm's, I just sit and laugh
'Cause I know they only want me now I'm finally in my bag
In my bag, in my bag, yeah I'm finally in my bag
Popping tags, do the dash, got Designer on my ass
And I'm always coming first, b*t*h I never finish last
All these people call me gay because I'm running to the sack
All I really care about is money, find it funny
How you think you was important to me?
Please just get up out my face
I ain't tryna see yo' sh*t
Or I'll pull up to your place
f**k the love, I just want face
Growing at a steady pace
People walking up like, "MOL$ can I please get a kiss"
Know one day I'll tour and sign some random b*t*hes' tits
This ain't fiction baby, all I really want is chips
Know one day I'll get the bag and I won't f**king dip
