[Intro]
Hippie on the beat, bitch

[Hook: Lil Darkie]
Money
Money in my area
Big big bankroll
Shawty I'll take care of ya (Take care o’ ya)
If you ain't got money Uncle Sam will fucking bury ya (Fucking bury ya)
Money in my mind cause hysteria
Money on my

[Verse 1: Isaiah Malik & Both]
Money on mind I could invert the dollar sign
You make purchases on purpose while I work a nine to five
What you run into this service keep your currents to the side
So when you look outside the window you can see me in my ride
Cause now where I reside is with the monsters and the wishing well
They say I'm a prophet cause I’m off a ship and kissed a whale
And now I'm big as hell
I say my piece but I was never raised to kiss and tell, yuh
Now I'm making money lil bitty bitch get off of me
And everybody want me like Osama and Gaddafi
I ain't off a bean I just took a hit of coffee
Ha, haha
[Verse 2: Lil Darkie & Isaiah Malik]
Say the pledge of allegiance everyday long ago
Never gotten to my taxes but I got into drough, whoa, whoa
I like green (Ya)
I like money too (Money!)
But I always seem to end up with a pound and no dough
In slow mo
I smoke until I go broke, got no mo'
I cannot go to a store
I'll call my man on his phone, you at home?
He talking two for one
You got one with the bouff of one
I don't need no no gas
My roof is over my ass
My rent and water is paid
My tenants not even made
No longer sleep in the shade
You prolly deep in the cave
Taught myself how to make it
See something then I take it
Sell cookie and then I bake it
I set that bar then I break it, yuh

[Hook]
Money, money in my area
Big big bankroll
Shawty I'll take care of ya
If you ain’t got money Uncle Sam will fucking bury ya
Money, money in my mind cause hysteria (Cause hysteria)
[Verse 3: Isaiah Malik]
Back in this bitch and we at it again
Yeah I’m dodging the pimp but I gotta get money
I promise that I'm gonna win
It ain’t nothing funny 'cause I'm a sinner
Uncle Sam is trying to get me through my taxes
So I can never relax
Yeah I preach it and then I practice
I'm actually pushing pacts
On my actresses it so in tact
You n***as cappin’ for clout
And your captions are not a front

[Verse 4: Lil Darkie]
Yuh, yuh
Counting and counting my chips
I'm rippin' the bricks
I'm givin' lil baby a lick
I'm givin' lil mama a kid
Like commas, and doin their shtick (Woah woah)
Pullin the whiskey, uh
Leaning a Dixie cup
You know how we save the money
We know that you acting funny
Asking to hit it you bum me
We on a roll
I can't afford to go packing a bowl
I can't afford to go front of a pack
They ain't got bat
I save my breath, I do not laugh
I feel like a bakery
N***as is fake and see
You carryin' paper jeans
I'm carrying cotton and linen
They got the blue shit in a
I keep on eating in my dinner
[Verse 5: Lil Darkie, Isaiah Malik & Both]
We going up in the game
People be saying our names
Yuh, yuh
I had enough of the games
You looking tough for the fame
Yuh, yuh
I might just buy up your town
I might just saw up your city, yuh, yuh
I got a fifth of the brown
I pull a Bobby and Whitney
Yuh, bon Appetiti, eating the kitty (Ay, yuh)
N***a love Britney (Huh, ay)
How did it see me
Why is she putting me, I will be winning
I might just fuck up the puss-

[Hook: Lil Darkie & Both]
Money, money in my area
Big big bankroll
Shawty I'll take care of ya
If you ain't got money Uncle Sam will fucking bury ya
Money, money, money in my mind cause hysteria (Ay, ay, ay)
Money, money in my area
Big big bankroll
Shawty I'll take care of ya
If you ain't got money Uncle Sam will fucking bury ya
Money, money, money in my mind cause hysteria
Yuh, ay

[Outro]
Ooh, ooh, yo [?] gang shit, 2k [?]
Whole lotta gang shit, lotta gang shit
Whole lotta gang sh-
I smell your big ass in a cut, you know (Bitch!)
Fuck
(Can't be filming and streaming this is people doin' personal and private things around here, man)
(Oh, cool, cool, cool, alright, let's go)
(What you mean it's cool, man?)
(You wanna park the car and talk to us, yeah we wanna know what you doin' out here, man)
(You know, we got entrepreneurs and other things out here, man)
(You got a camera, we don't know what you doin', man, how long you been filming us?) (It's off)
(Man, y'all need to check him out, man) (Nah, nah, it's cool, ay)