Uh look
They don't wanna see me win
Back like 23 again
Hope you niggas had a field day
Summer's coming I'ma kill May
Murked June I'ma murder July
Where you been you never heard of this guy
Niggas flex 'bout what they purchasin' why
Never been the type of person to lie
Turnin' y'all into the trap
F**k a pair of slacks a shirt and a tie
Had to get this shit the harder way
Me and Khary Shaq and Penny Hardaway
F**k around and make the magic happen
Smoke and mirrors like Imagine Dragons
Tryna be active on radio
Takin' off up and away we go
No advance but some Maybeso's
Need the pesos like ándale
Vámonos rápido
Racks on racks on racks on racks on racks
To rap on tracks I'm tryna up the status quote
Been on a whole 'nother wave
They know they can never surf with me
Only those that got it out the dirt with me
Rappers sayin' they the 'god'
I'm guessin' I'm atheist then
Dancin' with Satan again
They say I'm trippin'
Cause I'm choosin' makin' money over makin' a friend uh
That's just the space that I'm in yeah
I'd rather keep it a buck uh
F**k tryna fake and pretend
Mario dungeon
Hunnid they runnin'
Shit you can't stomach
Think you might vomit
Shoutout my bad bitches
Keep it platonic
I'd rather the money
I'd rather the money
Damn where all my common sense go
F**k all your daps and pounds
Feet on the ground channel the Flintstones
But down to Earth
Another verse could probably pay rent from
Get 'em a hearse
These niggas worse than the holes they take shits from
Lately can't sleep
Ayy lately can't sleep I be up in the mornin'
Don't got a job but it's not unemployment
I know who I am know I got the components
To conquer the world while I scratch my cojones
Which makes the next line more important
I'm goin' nuts don't give a f**k
Name on a list don't need a plug
Don't need a plug only trust us
Only wake up
I'm eatin' good they in the dust
With my dead skin cells wishin' them well
Damn they lookin' sus
Even when I make a million I might bet a billion
I promise to keep it a buck
I know for me there's no ceilin' the sky is revealin'
The stars I aligned with my bros
Bout to tour in Europe
Homie you're up the final countdown
Niggas think they Randy
But more Shad Moss I mean Bow Wow
I know female dogs
Bad bitches that want to pow wow
But I'd rather the money
I'm like now now yeah
Mario dungeon
Hunnid they runnin'
Shit you can't stomach
Think you might vomit
Shoutout my bad bitches
Keep it platonic
I'd rather the money
I'd rather the money
