Muney, Muney

Ayo, BandPlay

Aye, I done spent a hundred ten times, I'm tryna go make some more

I told you, bitch, I'm a farmer, I'm out here tryna make money grow

Don't feel bad chasin' me, you can't lose when you chasin' Muney, ho

It's crazy, look how life changed, I'm thinkin' 'bout opening a corner store (Yeah)

I used to hit that corner, had perfect attendance and honor roll (Trap)

Yeah, I came up, for sure, a broke boy, I'm not one of those

Blue Muney got her out her clothes, ho lick me like an envelope, yeah (Yeah)

'Member Dolph told me, "I see it in you, you one of those" (Yeah)

Now **** dyin', they pointin' fingers like he the one who know what happened (What?)

He the one that got it done, I don't think that boy just rappin' (What? What?)

All the blogs be playin' police, while I'm just tryna play with this cabbage (Yeah)

I'm just tryna play with these blues, me and my dead homies relaxin'

Me and Ben been tryna find out what to buy next, maybe a mansion (Maybe)

Thinkin' 'bout fuckin' off fifty in Magic, all of my hoes in there mad at me (Yeah, yeah)

I can't settle down, I'm sorry, here's a bag, ho, wipe your lashes (I'm sorry)

Me and Jesus havin' talks, I told Him I'm sorry for how I'm actin'

He keep blessin' me with more money, but I'm too focused on whackin' some'

The man up stairs, he know my heart, he told me "Don't feel bad, my son" (Yeah)

Aye, let me get my get back, all I ask 'cause I don't ask for nothin'

Aye, let me keep on shootin' at all these pussies, on they ass for fun (Yeah)

Aye, let me keep on fuckin' bad-ass bitches who got they asses done

Aye, I just had a birthday, I'm just thankful I keep havin' one

I pop big shit and askin' have I been actin' a fool, I ain't used to havin' nothin'

When it's cold outside, got Moncler for everyday, I call it fashion month

I might change up my climate, change my mood, I'm tryna catch the sun (Yeah)

I took the gang on a yacht, got it off my bucket list, I did that (I did that)

Might not be night team, but the hustle's big, we came from slums (We came from shit)

Yeah, we came from Memphis, shit wasn't easy

**** barely make it out, you walk outside, you see shit bleedin' (Turn down)

In my city, we got Flippa like in Chicago

They got Yeezy or Chief Keef, you know what I mean like in the trap house, they got me (Trap)

Yeah, you feel me, ****? It's my season (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)

Hmm, I don't care if it's winter, fall or spring (Bitch, I don't give a fuck)

I don't give a fuck, it's always my season (Always)

And it's blue

You know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Blue Muney, Whole Lotta Errthang

Every time you see me, you gon' see blue

Blue Maybach, and you might see your bitch in the back suckin' dick till her face turn blue

You know what I'm talkin' 'bout? I'm talkin' 'bout blue watches, blue rings, big-ass blue diamond chains and shit

Yeah, big stupid-ass, emerald Paper Route shit, ****

Blue motherfucker

You know what I'm talkin' 'bout, man?

Long live Flippa, ****

Got that, we gon' give you blues

Every time you see blue, ****, you just know it's my season

Muney