[Intro: Sample and Mackned]
Been gettin' money all day
Sippin' some muddy all day (ee, ee)
Date with your bitch, shawty
Thraxxhouse mixtape
Been gettin' rich all day
Yuh, okay yeah
Gang, gang, gettin' money all day
[Verse 1: Mackned]
It's never nothin' new, got brain in the coupe (coupe)
Flex three bitches, no roof (yeah)
And they yellin': "Bitch mob!" and I'm: "What it do?" (what it do?)
It's always raining, so I'm always under roofs (roofs)
Unless I'm out of state, sex play, on the plane (on the plane)
Tell me what you're wearing, baby tell me what's your name (what is it bitch?)
Tell me where you're workin' 'cus I'm worried 'bout the change (guap)
I am not a bum n***a stay, all day (guap)
Choose to fuck with me? Then we livin' in the future
I am, next level like, on a computer (always)
And I'm always on the move, and I'm always tryna' move or look
Mackned? Moore Gang
I drink, apple juice and a killer o' pain
You know your money safe with me girl (grow up)
Instagram, Twitter? @NedsWorld
[Bridge: Mackned]
Bring me the money bitch
You know what I'm sayin'?
Look bitch, you know what I'm sayin'?
I stay gettin' that...
But fuck money, I'mma tell you that
[Pre-verse: Key Nyata]
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
[Verse 2: Key Nyata]
Okay, stepped in the third and my teeth was shinin' (yup)
Whole like: "Damn, young Key been grindin'" (grindin')
Damn I feel good, young n***a I'm styling (bitch)
Doin' what I want, damn right I'm wilin' (bitch)
Stackin' up money, 'cus I want that Bentley (yeah)
I'm fuckin' wit' my cash, then that boy that history (n***a)
I know a lot of n***as that be toein' that city (ayy)
And when he got hit, man he dance like Billy, okay
Really in my city, gotta keep it 150 (oh)
I ain't one for slipping, 'cus these n***as so shifty (fuck these n***as)
Middle finger to ya' if, you don't fuck wit' me (fuck em')
Girl you gotta love it, 'cus you really stuck wit' me (stuck bitch)
Down in Miami, man they really fuck wit' me (what's up?)
BM to the dub, SS fuck wit' me (no fives)
Shout out Robb Banks, shout out Yung Single (ayy)
But when I'm in New York, you know I'm fuckin' with the bitches
Ten on my nuts, and I might be Bill Clinton (Bill Clinton)
I guess you could say I got ways with the women (I do)
Never went to school, I was probably wit' some bitches (oh)
Used to skip class with some weed and I'm switchin' up (ahh)
[Outro: Mackned]
Yeah
Smokin' on some stars, yes