[Intro: Curren$y]
One more time
(This gon' stop how it stop)
Uh

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
The backseats recline in this bitch
Ride 'round my city, gettin' high, talkin' slick for a long time (Trauma Tone)
I was broke, picturin' myself rich
Painted the picture big enough to step into that shit
Real life, all wheel drive, with amber turnin' signals lights
Convoy, the Benz is surrounded by motorbikes
It's more than nights, it's 'bout what it signify
What it symbolize, my time underground, workin' in them mines
Came out with somethin' that shine
Makin' millions off of slangin' rhyme, this is really mine

[Chorus: Curren$y]
I got the V12 Benz
But it ain't enough room to fit y'all in
Bitches only want mе 'cause they think I'm ballin'
Well, comе around when I was just startin'
I got the V12 Benz
But it ain't enough room to fit—
Money over any bitch
Had to cut her off, she think she slick (Yeah, yeah)
[Interlude: Curren$y]
Keep the E—, Chevy’s on switches
Smokin’ weed in it, don’t post it in yo’ pictures
If you can keep a secret, we can always kick it
Rule number one, don’t talk about me ‘round your—

[Verse 2: Money Man]
I was on the highway burnin’ on [?]
Let a n***a take that, then I’ma slump him
Rubbin’ on her hand, got lil’ mama blushin’
Automatic shotgun, n***a, shit bustin’
Soft-ass n***a, act just like a woman
How you trap ten years, ain’t made nothin’?
Smokin’ bullshit weed, hurtin’ my stomach
Money accruin’, this shit won’t plummet
Open wide, baby girl ‘cause I’m comin’
I got this fit, this from London
You said it’s up, n***a, R.I.P. [?]
Made M’s, I’ma put West on next
Havin’ this cheddar, got checks on checks
Need a bad vibe to relieve my stress
Need to bad vibe to carry my seed
It’s money rushin’ in, we in the lead
Need a truck driver to traffic this weed
Grew it myself, n***a, I’m a [?]
Gave a hood bitch five just for the tease
Real wolf, n***a, don’t fuck with no sheep
On a backroad in a souped up G [Wagon]
Leave a n***a lined up under that sheet
Sharin’ with the team, yeah, we all gon’ eat
[?] n***a, got plugs on plugs
I was distributin’ those high-grade drugs
We underneath, we thug
We ain’t fallin’ off, n***a, this just fun
Truckload came in, n***a, let’s flood
I don’t talk, n***a, I’ma stay with a buzz
Went and came a long way from the mud
Everything a n***a got came from the bud
I don’t believe shit, them n***as ain’t truthful
Real pitbull, them n***as just poodles
Come take a seat, lil’ n***a, I can school you
Wanna be a millionaire? N***a, I can groom you
Heard that album, that shit ain’t move me
Fuckin’ an African bitch in a [?]
Everything raw, I spit like [?]
Iced out cross, ain’t nothin’ like Uzi
Grape Lamborghini just like I’m Moochie
Set it off in this bitch just like Boosie
I ain’t got time for these stupid ass hoochies
I’ma set the old school on some Rucci’s
[?] I can’t fuck with no junkie, yeah
Bitch better have my money, yeah
And n***a pop some chunky, yeah
Send the dot, n***a, we comin’, yeah
Send the dot, n***a, we stormin’, yeah
I’ma run ‘cause I got warrants
My bitch in Dior with red hair
She got a big ass derrière
So far back [?]
Sippin’ on drank, no Courvoisier
Never check a n***a with the stick
I was in Cali, ran up them hits
[Refrain: Money Man]
I was on the highway burnin’ on [?]
Let a n***a take that then I’ma slump him
Rubbin’ on her hand, got lil’ mama blushin’
Automatic shotgun, n***a, shit bustin’
Soft ass n***a, act just like a woman
How you trap ten years, ain’t made nothin’?
Smokin’ bullshit weed, hurtin’ my stomach
Money accruin’, this shit won’t plummet
Open wide, baby girl ‘cause I’m comin’
I got this fit, this from London
You said it’s up, n***a R.I.P. [?]
Made M’s, I’ma put West on next
Havin’ this cheddar, got checks on checks
Need a bad vibe to relieve my stress
Need to bad vibe to carry my seed