[Intro]
Baby, you know that I'm sticking by your side
Scary money, all these bands got em terrified
In a haunted house, I hope I get out alive
Money talks, evil whispers in the night
Data squad
GX blunt force tactics!
Real trap shit
Ahahaha
This is a certified hood classic

[Verse]
Sitting on a mountain
Opps can't see me, bitch, I'm sniping
I'm goin up, trust it
Double my luck, it's buzzin'
Free Yung Gaff, bitch, that's my cousin
You think shit will always go your way 'til it doesn't
Fuck an introduction
Issa New Era like a fitted
He don' want smoke 'cause he not with it
I'm feelin' evil like a villain
6 holes in his head like Krillin
He be cappin' he be shillin'
He still sellin' penicillin
You ain't еven seen nothing yet
This justthe bеginning
[Pre-Chorus]
Baby, you know that I'm sticking by your side
Scary money, all these bands got em terrified
In a haunted house, I hope that I get out alive
Money talks, evil whispers in the night

[Refrain]
M-M-Money talks, evil whispers in the night
M-M-Money talks, evil whispers in the night
M-M-Money talks, evil whispers in the night
M-M-Money talks, evil whispers in the night

[Chorus]
Hit em with the rail gun
Get your fucking bands up
I remember I was spilling two's in the Fanta
The way she movin', I think she could be a dancer
Yeah, COG I hit em with the lancer

Hit em with the rail gun
Get your fucking bands up
I remember I was spilling two's in the Fanta
The way she movin', I think she could be a dancer
Yeah, COG I hit em with the lancer

[Break]
[Pre-Chorus]
Baby, you know that I'm sticking by your side
Scary money, all these bands got em terrified
In a haunted house, I hope that I get out alive
Money talks, evil whispers in the night

[Refrain]
M-M-Money talks, evil whispers in the night
M-M-Money talks, evil whispers in the night
M-M-Money talks, evil whispers in the night
M-M-Money talks, evil whispers in the night

[Chorus]
Hit em with the rail gun
Get your fucking bands up
I remember I was spilling two's in the Fanta
The way she movin', I think she could be a dancer
Yeah, COG I hit em with the lancer

Hit em with the rail gun
Get your fucking bands up
I remember I was spilling two's in the Fanta
The way she movin', I think she could be a dancer
Yeah, COG I hit em with the lancer