Money Moves (West Coast Rap)

Whippin' in the kitchen, turn a gram to a vision

Tickin' like a timepiece, nothing fake 'bout the mission

Paper cuts from countin', digits flood the whole decision

Money mountain climbin', cash my one true religion

Stacks on stacks, yeah, the bands just grow

Phat stacks droppin', let the ice just glow

Benjamin's flood pockets, let the hustle flow

Runnin' up the scoreboard, yeah, that's the show

Double up the weight, now the block real heated

Pyrex got the bubble, all the profit get repeated

Wrist work flawless, got the game well treated

Everybody eatin', squad never defeated

Stacks on stacks, yeah, the bands just grow

Phat stacks droppin', let the ice just glow

Benjamin's flood pockets, let the hustle flow

Runnin' up the scoreboard, yeah, that's the show

Dark nights on the grind, chasing green flash fades

From the ash to the throne, while the dough cascade

Marble floors on my path, hallways diamond-laid

Got a vault full of dreams, money gotta invade

Stacks on stacks, yeah, the bands just grow

Phat stacks droppin', let the ice just glow

Benjamin's flood pockets, let the hustle flow

Runnin' up the scoreboard, yeah, that's the show

Came from the gutter where the stories ain't pretty

Now the skyline mine when I'm rollin' through the city

Fingers touch gold, but the soul stayed gritty

Rich off the grind, stackin' up till infinity

Stacks on stacks, yeah, the bands just grow

Phat stacks droppin', let the ice just glow

Benjamin's flood pockets, let the hustle flow

Runnin' up the scoreboard, yeah, that's the show