Money Man
Time

[Intro: Trigga500k]
(Reece, take 'em to church)
Uh, uh

[Verse 1: Trigga500k]
I buy LV trainers when I'm bored, me and my n***as on one accord
She tap my jack whenever you gone, it's safe to say that she ain't yours
This trap shit runnin' through my veins, know all the junkies know my name
I never go against the grain, I'm leavin' the same way that I came
I might go Brabus, kick the Wagon, I done fell in love with designer fashion
25K for a brick of flock, the smell be bustin' out the plastic
Money ain't change me 'cause I'm used to it, y'all n***as just started havin'
Gotta be rich to fuck with me, broke hoes be comin' with too much baggage
Real is right, these n***as ain't havin' more, gotta keep that back door closed
I went yellow gold for the fuck of it, this winter, I'm goin' froze
Can't fuck with shawty if he told, hate tatter tellers with a passion
I was cut from a different cloth, n***a, we are not the same fabric
Nah, for real

[Verse 2: Money Man]
Don't need no chain for validation, I'm blicked up in any situation
Black and white coupes like segregation, bitch, don't listen, I'm separatin'
'Fore I tail out, lay it down on the sword, leave a bitch-ass n***a in the morgue
We the ones pullin' these n***as chords, we the ones buyin' out half the stores
Tyler, Virgil, I'm mix-collectin', expensive Vuitton I'm overdressin'
Tryna find buyers, I'm sellin' pressure
On the shrooms while my thoughts collectin'
On the yacht chillin', this shit ain't it in me, rather hit the gym and then go get fitted
Rather hit the gun store and cop a blick, come and shoot for the kid, come enlist
I ain't got time for none of these bitches, I'm too busy, countin' these Ms
N***as be snakey, n***as be foul, so I cut off half my friends
Vision was blurry, I was a loo, then I went and Chrome Hearted my lens
Started trappin', made it happen, turned my Honda into a Benz
I don't give a fuck 'bout none of these hoes, I'd rather go hustlin' count some 'cho
I don't give a fuck 'bout none of these shows, I'd rather go up and serve some 'bows
Bitch can't tell a n***a nothin', better let that ho go, n***as cuffin'
Fuckin' up my ozone, Zooties puffin'
You won't let that pole blow, n***as bluffin'
N***a play, gon' get his face reconstructed
Bae, I'm gettin' money, so fuck seduction
Ride around with that K, that Russian
N***as better wait, I don't like rushin' (Let's go)