[Intro: Bless]
Wooh, you feel that bassline? It's big business right now
See, I got my mind on my money and my money on my mind
'Cause we gon' get this money, mate, oh, we gon' get this money, man

[Verse 1: Bless]
Let the players play and these haters hate
Sonny nuttin' changin' the game till I raise the stakes
I blaze snakes in the name of grapes, play Monopoly and take your cake
Go against mine, you're facin' eight I spent time in the States
Chasin' papes, eatin' steak intake grab your mic, lacе your braids
Speculate on my success, Blеss being great, a master like Ace
Yo, cat, keep maskin' your face my expression's the hardest
I rap regardless your squad is heartless
No man is flawless creamer impoverished
Where we was callous never been, y'all
Thought I was jawless get dollars and knowledge
Why you wanna call us ballers? To be real honest
I make it hotter than August, it's impossible to stop us
Plausible at Chaka's Record store stockin'
Heads runnin', cop this

[Chorus: Bless]
For all the cats that didn't think I'd blow hatin' me more since I ain't on the low, hey
Tellin' you now that I'ma get that dough, whether you pop, lock, or run, show me, hey
This is that somethin' that you gotta know, little somethin' that you gotta know, wow
Well, I'ma get that money, man well, I'ma get that money, man
[Verse 2: Guru]
Who's the mathematical rap shit cannibal? Grammatical spit of a bomb
Automatic, a manual, rattlin' these cats from Montreal to Capital City
Gritty MC, I'm for tango and cash get it proper, it's the main task
Don't get it twisted fuckin' with this, get your brains bashed
Bolivarcism, televised it on a newcast, lavin' it vivid, that's for cats who try to claim Mack
Faggots and bitches see man Mack is for blemishes, concealing the truth
The chore, genetic makeup is lipstick and rouge
And I'ma tell the whole world when I'm hittin' the booth
The wack n***as couldn't hang unless I'm twistin' the noose
Suffocatin' that wack flow on the street of a rap show's its fill
Man, you ain't fuckin' with that joke, skills, you can take that to the bank, yo, it's chill
And show me love on this track, yo

[Chorus: Bless]
For all the cats that didn't think I'd blow hatin' me more since I ain't on the low, hey
Tellin' you now that I'ma get that dough, whether you pop, lock, or run, show me, hey
This is that somethin' that you gotta know, little somethin' that you gotta know, wow
Well, I'ma get this money, man well, I'ma get that money, man

[Verse 3: Nick Fury]
If you standin' in my way, you can show better that I'ma truck over you like Jerome Bettis
So move and get your ego bruised I will eat you, it won't need no spoon
So from now on, nix that dude you either get down with me or get ripped and chewed
That's how I'mm thinkin' now y'all got too much money, and I'm too broke
It needs to even out, and I don't care who you producin' for
Give me a beater, I'ma run up in the studio and shoot the floor
Broke, so I remain with flurries until next time, remember the name, Nick Fury
[Chorus: Bless]
For all the cats that didn't think I'd blow hatin' me more since I ain't on the low, hey
Tellin' you now that I'ma get that dough, whether you pop, lock, or run, show me, hey
This is that somethin' that you gotta know, little somethin' that you gotta know, wow
Well, I'ma get this money, man well, I'ma get that money, man