Hey, yo, stack up all the cash, man.
Boom, it all goes in a flash.
We love God even at times unknown.
Plus money, it never grows so.
Feel so good in your pocket.
Gear up your ears.
Let the beat bag it.
Let's go!
Hole Pacer, hole, hole, hole, Pacer
Thank you.
Bye.
Bye.
Bye.
Yes.
Yes.
Peace out.
It's money on my left, then it's money on my right.
Red for the day, poison for night.
You know how the phone flow, flipping out the money in slow-mo.
Yeah.
It's all for the queen.
Oh, no.
Flick up an eye and the game's on you.
Wake up late in your own way, too.
Thank you.
foreign
Thank you.
Naya chalama, dini kandul muni
Mohan Paratuba, Yoga Maratuba
A flash of riches.
A flash of all that makes you a man.
Would you give up?
Go up on it if you ever can.
Money could take you high to the heavens right up there.
Money could also bring you down to the depths of all your fears.
Hold me still.
Hold me still.
Kann niraye paisa
Bye.
Bye.
Bye.
Bye.
Peace out.
