[Intro: Payroll Giovanni]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
41-P, n***a
Doughboyz Cashout, n***a
That bag changed my life, rest in peace R.J
This real shit, you know it, yeah
[Chorus: Payroll Giovanni]
Gettin' fast money, ridin' in the fast lane
Screamin' out the sunroof
"Thank God the bag came"
Gettin' fast money, ridin' in the fast lane
Screamin' out the sunroof
"Thank God the bag came"
Used to be fucked up, then the bag came
I was down on my luck, then the bag came
Now I'm all balled out 'cause the bag came
I can buy the mall out 'cause the bag came
[Verse 1: Payroll Giovanni]
This for my n***as gettin' that bag
Takin' chances everyday, not sittin' on they ass
If the work ever got ya' bands up
Pop a bottle of something and get your fuckin' hands up
I started small time middlemanning gettin crumbs
While my OGs getting tons
I said fuck that, I'ma show these n***as
Now these same old motherfuckers owe me, n***a
I used to stash half tracks in my old Mitchell & Ness hat
Buyin' halves for four-fifty getting my ass taxed
Nobody showed love, they was greedy with them bricks
But I ain't have my hand out 'cause nobody owe me shit
I had to grind hard just to get my shit straight
Now them n***as call me when they wanna sell the weight
I used to be broke then the cash came
Screamin' out a foreign whip "Thank God the bag came"
[Chorus: Payroll Giovanni]
Gettin' fast money, ridin' in the fast lane
Screamin' out the sunroof
"Thank God the bag came"
Gettin' fast money, ridin' in the fast lane
Screamin' out the sunroof
"Thank God the bag came"
Used to be fucked up, then the bag came
I was down on my luck, then the bag came
Now I'm all balled out 'cause the bag came
I can buy the mall out 'cause the bag came
[Verse 2: Payroll Giovanni]
I came a long way from making quarters of a bow
Handing over all that money, man, I swear it hurt my soul
Then I got plugged, now everything I control
I could wake up in the morning like "I wanna get froze"
And drop racks and don't think shit of it
I got stacks from distributing to the public
I chop crack, make sixteen off of onions
Now them n***as I was coppin' from begging me to front em
I used to window shop 'til I got my first spot
My plug started frontin' me, then came the knots (Money)
Then came the ice, then came the clothes
Then came the cars, then came the hoes
Gave the waiter one-fifty, then came the rose
Cut off my middleman now my prices got low
I used to be broke then the cash came
Screamin' out the ESV "Thank God the bag came" (Thank God)
[Chorus: Payroll Giovanni]
Gettin' fast money, ridin' in the fast lane
Screamin' out the sunroof
"Thank God the bag came"
Gettin' fast money, ridin' in the fast lane
Screamin' out the sunroof
"Thank God the bag came"
Used to be fucked up, then the bag came
I was down on my luck, then the bag came
Now I'm all balled out 'cause the bag came
I can buy the mall out 'cause the bag came
[Verse 3: Payroll Giovanni]
Yeah, I weigh that work and I count that cash
Get on my knees at night and thank god for the bag
At times I couldn't feed my bitch, but that's way in the past
Now, Benihanas everyday got her gettin' a ass
I done sold everything from the hard to soft
Just put it in my hands and bet I get it off
My life full of pick ups and drop offs
Riding in the Bent' with B. Smith with the top off
Big boy shit over here, no small talk
What I'ma do with that light weight? Bitch, I buy in bulk
Put it on my life, I was dealing white as a teenager
Trapping out my momma car, talking on my Razr
Yo' bitch say she love me but I'll still play her
She ain't wanna be a freak, but the chain made her
Movin' purple, rockin' yellow ice, I'm a Laker
Used to sit and dream, now the boy getting paper (Getting money, n***a)
[Chorus: Payroll Giovanni]
Gettin' fast money, ridin' in the fast lane
Screamin' out the sunroof
"Thank God the bag came"
Gettin' fast money, ridin' in the fast lane
Screamin' out the sunroof
"Thank God the bag came"
Used to be fucked up, then the bag came
I was down on my luck, then the bag came
Now I'm all balled out 'cause the bag came
I can buy the mall out 'cause the bag came
[Outro]
N***a, went from crumbs to weight, n***a
By myself, ain't nobody give me shit, n***a
You too can do it, n***a
Get off yo' ass, n***a, and got get this money
Doughboyz Cashout, n***a