Money

You know we sipping, we ain't never tripping, nigga
Yeah
This what that money sound like
This what that money sound like
Got my nigga Jim in this motherfucker with me
(Reece, take 'em to church)
This what that money sound like

Ayy, money talking, bullshit walking, my neck a faucet (For real)
Narcs came, jumped out, sprinted, and then I tossed it (Gone)
I can't speak down on a nigga, 'cause I was starving (Uh-uh)
I remember shit was a dream and now we bosses (Boss)
Ayy, popped a bean, I lost it, treat the trap just like an office
Play with me, we chalk 'em, I heard niggas getting extorted (I heard)
Five-hour flight, break a stick before I board it (Xanny)
Shoebox stacking, I been living like a hoarder (Shoebox stackin')
Condo off the water, city view (City view)
Call me Face Mob, make it happen, nigga, who is you? (Who?)
Twenty-eight inches mounted on it, nigga, hula hoop (Skrrt)
Me and bro, huh, Steph, Klay, he a shooter too (Yeah)

This what that money sound like
60K on the wrist, I tell them niggas keep up
I can't hide it, I tried, niggas know that I'm up
This what that money sound like
Got this shit out the trenches, I got this shit out the mud
Turn my problems to packs, turn my brothers to plugs
This what that money sound like
Nigga got this shit out the mud
Ain't shit to it but to do it, get this motherfucking paper, nigga
This what that money sound like, yeah
Got this shit out the trenches, I got this shit out the mud
Turn my problems to packs, turn my brothers to plugs
This what that money sound like

Yeah, this what that pape' do
Diamonds hit behind the tint, I'm in a space coupe
Keep the baddest hoes' attention when I break through
And that lil' hundred wasn't nothing, had to make two
Niggas talk it, know that I walk it, really in motion
Sipping drank mixed with the Tesla my favorite potion
Niggas closed the door on us, Face, and we kicked it open
Know this shit get deep for a nigga, deep as the ocean
Count up twenties, hundreds, fifties, love to count it up by hand
Started out without a dollar, had a million-dollar plan
Ran it up from trapping bags, state-to-state, I make 'em land
Wavy Gang to 22nd, we the niggas in our bags

60K on the wrist, I tell them niggas keep up
I can't hide it, I tried, niggas know that I'm up
This what that money sound like
Got this shit out the trenches, I got this shit out the mud
Turn my problems to packs, turn my brothers to plugs
This what that money sound like
Nigga got this shit out the mud
Ain't shit to it but to do it, get this motherfucking paper, nigga
This what that money sound like, yeah
60K on the wrist, I tell them niggas keep up
I can't hide it, I tried, niggas know that I'm up
This what that money sound like
Got this shit out the trenches, I got this shit out the mud
Turn my problems to packs, turn my brothers to plugs
This what that money sound like