(Mo-mo-money) Fave', uh, yeah Quarter mil' cash, I was robbin' for a quarter pound Had to get my money in order, I had to sort it out I have a baddie missin' work, have her callin' out Swear they goofies, I could say names and really call 'em out I don't really listen to rappers, that shit be watered down Every one recycling shit, it's gettin' boring now I used to recycle the fits, I could afford it now I done put my life in this shit, I'm gettin' rewarded now Brodie score, we ballin' out Another case, lawyer said, "This time it's gon' be forty thou'" And free Swav, damn, lil' brodie need a lawyer now I swear it's always something, fuck it though, you know it's sorted out I separate the fake from the real, I got it sorted out They in the barrel crawlin' out I don't do no beefin', I'm in trap house with the porter house Shooter creepin', get him chopped up, he in portions now Summer time, I'm bringin' all the Lambs and all the Porsches out I took a bag soon as I saw like the lost-and-found They still playin', horsin' around I was juggin' in my Polo, horses car got horses now She a stallion, I'm a boss, she wanna get bossed around Okay, awesome, take it off, get up in her walls and drown Double cup muddy, mourin' my brothers, I gotta pour some out You know I'm Talk Money, I don't want to hear nothing you niggas be talkin' 'bout Crazy how they switched, they bitch made, no, we can't talk it out Quick to tell a bitch, "Dip, go kick rocks, bitch, go walk it out" Now she big mad I bet she ride me 'cause I'm havin' motion, it's like Six Flags Blues hangin' out my left pocket, look like a Crip flag Shooters tryna hit him first, they ain't tryna play get-back Ain't tryna go back-and-forth Soon as you go give 'em what they askin', they gon' ask for more Runnin' out of drank, I'm pourin' up like it's my last resort Sippin' when I'm stressin' Just go and get the money, this shit probably heal depression A lot of people forcin' it, think they applyin' pressure The whip super charged, but I ain't buyin' no Tesla And we all made mistakes, but I be tryna correct them Took a long jump of faith and I landed on some blessings Know I'm one call away, if you need me come to the rescue I'm higher than the rest, helicopter from the Hamptons, like, let's fly to the 'jects Like, let's fly her to the hood I take cash, card, credit and that wire transfer good Shit ain't easy, it just look like it