I be gettin' paid, all I think about is money
Your bitch gettin' slayed, she might think you is a dummy
Hella rainy days, now all I see is money
I be tryna trade, hope the market just don't plummet
I be in the bank, tryna see how much they fund me
Nineteen was the age, when I moved out the country
Twenty what I paid, them lawyer fees ain't nothin
Thirty what I made, I can show you how to dump it
Crypto in the cage, I'm just tryna f*ckin' pump it
That bitch ass is fake, I'm still tryna hump it
Got bitches in the A, and I got bitches out in London
You ain't got a take, all I gotta do is front it
June to f*ckin' May, I be lookin' for them hunnids
Throw like Oakland As, but I'm ballin' like the Sonics
Ballin' like I'm Klay, but my last name is Johnson
Ballin' like I'm Klay, might change my last name to Thompson
Know what I'm sayin' man
Let's get this motherf*ckin' bread man
Let's get this motherf*ckin' bank up
Keep your head up
Let this shit fade out