I'm just a money go get a **** I ain't always got a plan

Somehow I always end up swapping money for empty hands

**** don't wanna get up, that's why they miss the chance

Bitches don't wanna work, but they willing to do they dance

I guess that's just how it works, when the world is a business plan

Let's make the presence bigger, fill the stands up with fans

Watch while I do my work, shuck and jive do my dance

You'll never know what it takes, to get your checks in advance

Find yourself different places, sharing names shaking hands

So what you really saying, is it about some bands

No, I'm not listening, I'ma go do my dance

I know you might feel offended, but I'ma just wave my hand like

Ha, ha, blah, blah, blah

Can't hear what you're saying, cause I'm too turnt up

Ha, ha, blah, blah, blah

Chasing all this paper, turn me to a monster

Ha, ha, blah, blah, blah

Can't hear what you're saying cause I'm not up on that time

Ha, ha, blah, blah, blah

Unless it's about that money, I gone step it to the side

I'm busy chasing checks, getting tatted on my chest

My bitch gets hatted on her breasts, I'm putting diamonds on her neck

The porsh is coming next, so tell me what the problem is

**** steady hating, but that's just not where my focus is

Go to school, lay mathematics, build a business

About to make it, so my money count is infinite

In alignment with the stars, and my senses this

It's a different level, universal synthesis

**** wanna split the check, but they don't wanna split the biz

Guess it's time to change it up, let them know I'm switching gears

Fuck it man, I'm pulling up, cause we gotta hit some licks

Cause we fucked up all the money, no I don't wanna hear that shit

Ha, ha, blah, blah, blah

Can't hear what you're saying, cause I'm too turnt up

Ha, ha, blah, blah, blah

Chasing all this paper, turn me to a monster

Ha, ha, blah, blah, blah

Can't hear what you're saying, cause I'm not up on that time

Ha, ha, blah, blah, blah

Unless it's about that money, I don't step into the side

Lyrically I'm venomous, got bars more complex than this

Had to dumb it down, your attention span is still stuck on Instagram

Thoughts expand out to Japan, duffel bag all in my hand

Running like the Olympian, then I Hulk smash, and I'm back again

Hoes love me like my name Vito, eat me up like a hot cheeto

Not Spanish, but mis amigos, Spanish fam all call me Dimos

All my fam is mesamitos, tryna get them El Caminos

Stackin paper, buy the kilo

While we laid back, eat Doritos

Ha, ha, blah, blah, blah Can't hear what you're saying, cause I'm too turnt up

Ha, ha, blah, blah, blah Chasing all this paper, turn me to a monster