[Intro]
Get ready to die
(Go, go, go)
Yeah (Go)
Go, go, go, go (Heaven or Hell, let's rock)
Go
Hi-C, man (I got some money to get)
No More Heroes 2, bitch (I got some money to get)
You know what I'm saying? I make this shit look easy (I got some money to get)
Yeah

[Chorus]
I need some money, that's it (Blood, go, darkness)
I need some money, that's it (Come unto me, I need some money, that's it)
I got some money to get (Hello)
I got some money to get (Hello, go)
I got some muddy to sip
Pour the Hi-Tеch in the Sierra Mist
Fill the Russian Crеam with the cookie crisp
Whole leaf to the head just like Pikmin
No, I'm not Morty, I pull up with Rick
Came with the juice, I don't gotta convince (Go)
My n***as pull up with hammers and sticks (Go)
They wilding out with the cannon like Nick (Go)
Hi-C that n***a, an arrogant prick (Go)
Stomp on his head, leave a bloody footprint
Stomp on his face, got him shoegazing
Twin nines sing like Cocteau Twins
I'll pull up, n***a, just say when
Pull up to your show, I'm at your event
N***as toting on chops like Rainbow Six
Make his brains fall out like New Vegas
She hate my guts, say I make her sick (Go)
When I'm in her guts still let me hit
Hi-C, surf's up, let my nuts hang ten (Go)
Let my nuts hang like ornaments (Go)
[Verse]
Keyblade in the bag just like Fun Dip (Go)
Let the hoes get high on a ketamine bliss
Put the snow in a pile, Mount Everest
I'ma do a few lines, lil' bro, that's it
Pour one or two lines, lil' bro, that's it
N***as getting real high when they pouring up Tris
I was getting real high on a pixie stick
N***as putting cocaine on they cannabis
Got a pair of Icecreams, Baskin-Robbins (Go)
I'ma slime her face, Nickelodeon (Go)
Blowing up my phone, she a psycho bitch (Go)
Gonna suck me up like a succubus (Go, go)
Gonna ride that dick, take every inch (Go)
I'ma fuck her skull, tryna cave it in
I'ma shoot my load like Hadouken (Go)
Powered up on a bean like Kaioken (Go)
Wanna be my ho, got various (Go)
Should've told you no relationship (Go)
Tryna cuff that ho, n***a, that ain't it (Go)
Leave a bitch with broken promises (Go)
Yeah (Go), go
Pull her heartstrings like guitar riffs
Fucking on his ho, he oblivious (Go)
Lil' bro, you don't wanna know what we did (Go, okay)
Got a bankroll filled with Benjamins
N***a work that pass just like tight end (Go)
In a two-door Porsche, chameleon (Go)
On a stamp like FedEx packages (Go)
N***a third eye shine like crystal gem (Go, go)
Got a chop with a beam like [?] (Go)
Might strike a fuck n***a just like lightning (Go)
Hit a fuckboy up, now his body stiff (Go)
Hit him with a crossbow like Legolas (Go, go)
Gonna fuck his ho with a evil grin (Go)
N***as so broke, can't hang with them (Go)
You a broke boy too, you'll fit right in (Go)
Finna hit Melrose, finna spend like ten (Go)
YSL low tops, got a men's size 10 (Go)
She play that role, playing innocent (Go)
Whole world know that the ho do dicks (Yeah)
[Chorus]
I need some money, that's it (Right now)
I need some money, that's it (I need some money, that's it)
I got some money to get (I got some money to get)
I got some money to get (I got some money to get)
I got some muddy to sip
Pour the Hi-Tech in the Sierra Mist
Fill Russian Cream with the cookie crisp
Whole leaf to the head just like Pikmin
No, I'm not Morty, I pull up with Rick
Came with the juice, I don't gotta convince (Go)
My n***as pull up with hammers and sticks (Go)
They wilding out with the cannon like Nick
Hi-C that n***a, an arrogant prick (Go)
Stomp on his head, leave a bloody footprint (Go)
Stomp on his face, got him shoegazing (Go)
Twin nines sing like Cocteau Twins (Go)
I'll pull up, n***a, just say when
Pull up to your show, I'm at your event
N***as toting on chops like Rainbow Six (Go)
Make his brains fall out like New Vegas
She hate my guts, say I make her sick (Go)
When I'm in her guts still let me hit (Go)
Hi-C, surf's up, let my nuts hang ten (Go)
Let my nuts hang like ornaments (Go, hello)