Get money addict, I'mma get "Money" tatted Money in the attics, money in the stashes Money in the cabinets, stuffed in the mattress Safe full of guns, more money up in that shit
Taz Arnold Ti$A, Jeremy Scott Adidas Maison Martin Margiella, three strap sneakers Riding with a feature, student and a teacher It's money over bitches, no room for a skeezer Thinking of a Lambo, Bathing Ape camo
Play with the money, turn Rocky into Rambo Patience is a virtue, life is a handful Friends, they'll hurt you, learned that from my grandfolks Me under a lamp post while I got my hands closed Haze to my brains like eggs, got it scrambled Yeah I feel Rihanna and I understand Hov What you think I rap for? To push a fucking Land Rove?
Now I'm looking back when you said I shouldn't rap Some slept on me, other niggas took a nap Now I'm in the basement, probably cooking crack Gave you teaspoons full but instead, you took a cap They say Tyga and Diggy but Rocky been Jiggy Curren$y from the Wiz ain't enough to get me home Can't really hate when they compare me to Drake Could have been J. Cole if I met J-Hov
[Hook] (Who dat? Asap) But I'm fly like I never left You's a lie, like fly without the letter F If hip hop is dead, fuck it, let it rest Reincarnated through me when she resurrect Long hair, Blue jeans, live on U-Stream High top boots like Pac in a Juice scene No it ain't a movie, diamonds in by new gleam Dead tone cause the redbones is my new thing
[Verse 2] Nigga, I do things, let the coupe sing Niggas say I'm insane, Saddam Hussein Niggas still jokers, me, I'm on my Bruce Wayne Fly kicks, my shit, yeah, I'm on that Liu Kang I ain't bragging but I do this, my shoes is Bermudas I'm bougie in that Gucci but my nudies is my newest And your foolishness and rumors, I give two shits I only hear the money, save the bullshit for the Q-Tips Swag is the coolest, my bitch is the rudest My jeweler is Jewish and my wrist is the bluest And I get it poppin on the block like Whoo Kid Asap standing on the block like the new kids