Money music Lyrics

Steve O'Krown, this beat

Mike Amiri on my feet, ten G's in my wallet

Talking Down on AGM, you become friends with this rocket

Only time that you get paid is when that direct deposit hit

I know you mad as hell, but you a fan, so you watching

Green twenties, pink fifties, pockets Cosmo and Wanda

I got some niggas that'll shoot, I don't do all that drama

Anytime I'm in the city, Chelle, Niya and Baby G with me

Beat a bitch like I'm Bobby, addicted to this money, I can be Whitney

Acting like you want the smoke, but you can't bring the whole damn Chimney

Money on me and Balenci, you know that my braids crispy

You ain't never had no money, it's okay, stop talking like it

All this dog shit on me, my pants sagging, I'm walking like it

You trying to look cool on Instagram, that's going to get y'all indicted

My daddy was a rapper, nigga, that's why my flow is like

This bitch get on my nerves, I kicked her out, told her get to hiking

Yeah, yeah

Free YSL, my cologne, Yves Saint Laurent

Gay nigga talking shit on Twitter, lucky I don't take him out

Always getting money, I don't got nothing to complain about

I don't play that talking crazy, all that playing better shut your mouth

I'm really from the D, but lately I've been chilling in the south

You was PPP balling, you ain't got no money, now you in a drought

Money had you thinking that you was up, but you was really down

Yeah, yeah

Mike Amiri on my feet, 10 Gs in my wallet

Talking down on AGM, you become friends with this rocket

Only time that you get paid is when that direct deposit hit

I know you mad as hell, but you a fan, so you watching

Green 20s, pink 50s, pockets Cosmo and Wanda

I got some niggas that'll shoot, I don't do all that drama

Anytime I'm in the city, Chelle, Niya, And Baby G with me

Beat a bitch like I'm Bobby

Addicted to this money, I Can be Whitney