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You don't want a man, yuh, you just want a fan, yuh

Follow Father God, baby, that's the plan, yuh

I don't wanna talk, yuh, I don't do demands, yeah

I been in my bag, yeah, call me Money Man, yeah

Jump, jump, jump

Throw yo set like where you from, from

We gon' drink all night, baby girl, until we slump

Got me some kremas, think I need some more rum, rum

Trickshot on yo dome, 'cause I came in with the pump, pump

Prada, Gucci, Fendi

I got more and many, many, many

Back in 2020, I ain't have a dime or penny, penny

I used to be skinny, I was laughed at, called a stick, stick

I was still a cool kid, swervin' on that RipStik

Me and that girl broke up, shortly after Christmas

I been livin' good, maybe classy, yeah, she miss this

Posted with my bro, gettin' slushies at the QuikTrip

Bad jawn on my line, said she comin' with some quickness

Stressing over postin', cause I don't wanna lose this

Lawyer like "You talented," God sayin I'm meant for this

I been soaring high, but pray to God that I'm not Icarus

I was always top one, not top three, Leviticus

You don't want a man, yuh, you just want a fan, yuh

Follow Father God, baby, that's the plan, yuh

I don't wanna talk, yuh, I don't do demands, yeah

I been in my bag, yeah, call me Money Man, yeah

You don't want a man, yuh, you just want a fan, yuh

Follow Father God, baby, that's the plan, yuh

I don't wanna talk, yuh, I don't do demands, yeah

I been in my bag, yeah, call me Money Man, yeah

Man, this lifestyle that I live

I'm not out, I be off the grid

If you really wanna lock in

Tell me, would you do what I did?

If you had to cut some **** off

And the other half, tell 'em off

While you still home makin' hits

Would you really done what I did?

North Face all on my coat, yuh

Brown skin, cinnamon roll, yuh

Margiela while I stroll, yeah

Big star, no rock and roll, yeah

They won't mess my tempo, yeah

Solved it like this bingo, yeah

She stealin' my lingo

I don't deal with bimbos, yeah

I'mma get the fame, I'mma get the bread, but you won't touch my soul, uh

Why you actin like you ain't like the ****, like girl I know you know, yeah

Why they mad at me? 'cause I'm too real, I don't do this for show

Makin' good songs in my DNA, but I ain't start off pro, yeah

You don't want a man, yuh, you just want a fan, yuh

Follow Father God, baby, that's the plan, yuh

I don't wanna talk, yuh, I don't do demands, yeah

I been in my bag, yeah, call me Money Man, yeah

You don't want a man, yuh, you just want a fan, yuh

Follow Father God, baby, that's the plan, yuh

I don't wanna talk, yuh, I don't do demands, yeah

I been in my bag, yeah, call me Money Man, yeah