Juice WRLD - Money (Globetrotter) lyrics

Money on the way, money on the way
Money on the way, way
Ee, money on the way (yeah, lil' bitch?, uh)

Got my racks up
(Racks) , that's a fact (yeah)
I spend the dollars
(Cash) , make him mad, uh (yeah)
I'm your father
(Dad) , uh, I'm your dad (yeah) , uh
Big ass chopper (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
Spent 2 thou' on these joggers (Rich)
Got another 20K in my joggers, yeah
(Rich, rich)
He don't want real smoke, he's a blogger
Yeah (Grrah, tsh)
Me, I ball like a globetrotter, yeah
(Uh huh, uh huh)
Money on the way, bitches in the way
Drugs heal the pain, guns make him run
But my songs make him sing, uh
Bullet to the face, mask on my face
I ain't catchin' a case, cash in the safe
Fuck a bank, bitch, I'm the bank
Passin' the race in my Wraith
Double lap again
Keep it on me, let it blow, oh, oh, oh, yeah
Passin' the race in my Wraith
Double lap again
Keep it on me, let it blow, oh, oh, oh, yeah