[Intro]
(Reece, take 'em to church)

[Verse 1: Money Man]
Dinner at the Orafo, she love the way my diamonds glow
I used to sack up nicks, sell them bitches at the corner store
Lil' mama is stallion, she belong in the rodeo
I'm burnin' on the strain, this shit right here'll make you comatose
Don't give a fuck about no politics, I ain't gonna never vote
You know I pull up poppin' shit in foreigns like I'm Fivio
I'm fuckin' on this bitch for sixty minutes, that shit cardio
You know I got them hitmen in the Circle like Sicario
Tequila, I just like it neat, I don't need a chaser
I'ma let the bitch choose, ain't no need for me to chase her
Quit that sour shit out, dog, you a bonafide hater
All these bags I got for sale, I get hellafied paper
Got my wrist on Kamala, this shit cuddle by the presi'
In Miami rockin' Casablanca with them racks heavy
You wanna be a boss? I can make you one, I'll get you ready
Up in Onyx rockin' Voss, I made it rain like confetti

[Chorus: Money Man]
Told the waitress, "Hurry up, go on and bring another round"
Told my grower, "Hurry up, bring a n***a hundred pound"
Got my gunner shoppin' with me, n***a, we gon' drip or drown
I don't need a bitch, I just need some shrooms and some loud
Loadin' up the rental 'cause we finna head out of town
Shit was detrimental, had to get this shit up off the ground
I'm too influential, baby, I be puttin' n***as down
I'ma blow the whistle, if these n***as gettin' out of bounds
[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
I'm high as fuck on the plane wearin' a presi'
Don't be mad 'cause I fucked your bitch, boy, she let me
Just lost a hundred-thousand-dollar watch and it ain't sweat me
Woke up and pulled straight to Wafi like, "Patek me"
Half of million on the kit, the .308 protect me
Had to tell 'em country boys, "It's gon' be deadly"
They thought we was slidin' in a Scat, we in the '02 Chevy
Thousand grams on the Cuban, this shit heavy
I wasn't lookin' for the lean man, he just met me
I gotta bulletproof my cars, they might stretch me
Lil' bro'll nail somethin' to the cross for a necklace
Drinkin' reckless, I just eyeballed an eight, and I ain't measure it
Bitch, I made my own million dollars, wasn't inherited
I told Money Man, "Put me on the scammin' shit"
Five years ago was ridin' 'round sellin' grams and shit
Now we ridin' 'round Patterson, a hundred grand a whip
7.62s, can you handle it?
The pussy had a leg shot and died from panickin'
It look like you just went in Louis and bought the mannequin
And I just got a free brick from my Spanish bitch
Bitch say her daddy in the cartel
Four n***as on the hit, the whole car tell
Put so many hoes in that bitch, bro, the car fell
I just drank a little deuce of Tris and took a bar pill
[Chorus: Money Man]
Told the waitress, "Hurry up, go on and bring another round"
Told my grower, "Hurry up, bring a n***a hundred pound"
Got my gunner shoppin' with me, n***a, we gon' drip or drown
I don't need a bitch, I just need some shrooms and some loud
Loadin' up the rental 'cause we finna head out of town
Shit was detrimental, had to get this shit up off the ground
I'm too influential, baby, I be puttin' n***as down
I'ma blow the whistle, if these n***as gettin' out of bounds