[Hook]
Hey how you feel?
I feel like money, I feel like money
'Bout 100 mil, stacked by the bundles
Brown paper bag, some rubberbands
Defines work, rap with some (?)

[Verse 1]
I feel like money, I feel like rich
I feel like wealth, I am the shit
Like 50 felt, 'bout 100 mil
No water bottles, a major deal
Just raw emotion, that's pure adrenaline
Blow stacks in the club like I had a million
I blow a trick, can't call it stuntin'
I'm just being me, and that's being money

[Interlude]
Hey hold up Infamous, it's your boy Big KRIT, run that shit back for me cuh

[Hook]

[Verse 1 replayed:]

[Verse 2]
And that's being honest, I help my conscious
Live for this paper, these n***as zombies
These n***as, frontin', wrapped up like a mummy
They don't feel like you, cause you feel like money
[Hook]

[Verse 3]
I feel like money, straight off the shelf
I ain't no virgin shawdy, I ain't savin' shit
I feel like spending, life's a shopping spree
I got a horrible habit, buy everything I see
And everything I be, and everything I love
And everything I am, in God I trust
A pussy n***a, I swear to God I crush
I make that money that my palm can't clutch
I'm on my shit, you on your last
You want this paper? You gon' get this cash (?)
It's all or nothing, these haters fuck 'em
They don't feel like me cause I feel like money

[Hook]

[Verse 4]
I feel like Kobe, top of my game
16-0, a Patriot thing
American dreaming, my road to redemption
My message is clear, broke n***a just listen
I'm Jordan, they Pippen
My destiny written
My mind-frame makes me, the richest man living
That's just my opinion
Who gonna tell me different?
If you feel like money, shawdy fuck with me
[Hook]