“MONEY CALLIN’”

Uh, uh, uh, uh

I don’t play cops and robbers

If it’s pressure then I dodge ya

I ain’t good with all that talkin’

I just move with problem solvers

Aye, bitch, I’m a moneyholic

If it’s blue then I want all it

I don’t chase, I let it call me

If it’s fake then I ignore it

Money callin’, I can’t stall it

Phone on DND, I ball it

Every loss I took, I wore it

Now I turn pain to a foreign

Thirty-four feel like Giannis

I been ballin’ way beyond ‘em

Dirty pole tucked in silence

If it’s smoke, then we on it

Niggas broke, that’s beyond me

I don’t argue, I just out-learn ‘em

Hundred shots, keep it on me

But I’d rather never earn ‘em

Hundred hoes, I don’t party

I just move lowkey, hardly

In the Yo more than Gotti

Mic in hand, feel like Carti

Plenty toys if they try me

But I’m calm, don’t excite me

Fast life, it get ugly

So I count money lightly