Yung & Getting Cash

[Hook] I'm on a wave I can't see a single hater through my shades I'm on my job, yeah I'm made Don't give a fuck what a hater gotta say cause I'm getting paid Fly boys we just young and getting cash Fly boys we just young and getting cash Fly boys we just young and getting cash Fly boys we just young and getting... [Verse 1: Cashtastic] Ten grand in my bag, call it rack-sack Man poured P's in that trap [?] nigga bring that back I'm a fly boy and I talk to myself so they say I've got mad swag In a hotel with a bad ting, slim waist, fat back [Verse 2: Yungen] Back so big make you lose your mind The way you killing it, it's gotta be a crime No fronting, I want you from behind Dagger, dagger that behind her blind [Verse 3: Cashtastic] Listen, I'm not a robot I call my own shots I'm my own boss Niggas real confident on the phone stuff, get slapped for your words, call it a phone-box [Verse 4: Yungen] You don't wanna end up in a box my G Might catch a M if you lost my P Catch me in the ends with a hot lightie Screaming Play Dirty, they can't stop my team They booking me for their raves Great outfit, black shades Got 50 man in black J's We just young boys mad paid And we going in [Hook] I'm on a wave I can't see a single hater through my shades I'm on my job, yeah I'm made Don't give a fuck what a hater gotta say cause I'm getting paid Fly boys we just young and getting cash Fly boys we just young and getting cash Fly boys we just young and getting cash Fly boys we just young and getting... [Verse 5: Cashtastic] Listen, freshest nigga in the scene Call me Mr. Clean If money really talks, you man are Mr. Been You ain't saying all that, you ain't saying a thing I'm just here with my team and we getting it in, we get it in Team winning, fuck a competition Your wifey wants to fuck me nigga, that's her own decision [?] when she hears my new flow Vanished ting wants to beat, I'm gonna give her uno What's that fam? That's one beat Then I'm complete She wants to lick the rapper in the en suite I say it straight, I ain't really on tweets Talking greez, come and buck me on the concrete Hugh Hef, I've got them playboy bunnies G Getting money, I can never be a bummy G She said when we fuck I brighten up her day, I think she only love me for my Sunny D [Hook] I'm on a wave I can't see a single hater through my shades I'm on my job, yeah I'm made Don't give a fuck what a hater gotta say cause I'm getting paid Fly boys we just young and getting cash Fly boys we just young and getting cash Fly boys we just young and getting cash Fly boys we just young and getting... [Verse 6: Yungen] I be living like I'm young, swagging like I'm grown Lemonade and shisha just to get me in the zone Your girl is on my case, all she do is moan Met her at the O2 now that bitch giving me dome Getting rap money now, they think I've gone clear Couldn't see me there now they jack it more clear Catch me at a show, I've got all my dons there Might grab a chain if you ain't from here We be in a club, just me and my team Ladies round the table, moving like they feems Pretty little lightie told me she was 19 Hold up, Cash might have to bang that for me Boy, are you kidding me Swag is on infinity Rap got your missus telling everyone she's missing me See me with that ice on, doesn't mean I'm slipping G Boy-boy-boy if you ever think you're dissing me