I can't come see you little baby I'm locked in
FN shoot far, eighty yards hit a pop can
Try to get over, I'll drop you like quick sand
Hit the streets quick with a pack, and then I dip
Got me some racks in the raq, and then hit the road
I'm a trap samurai, I think I'm Sekiro
Bullets look big as fuck like they some dragon balls
Open a hole in you bigger than baseballs
Sprite, Faygo, I'm leaning I'm leaning
I'm geeking I'm tweaking, I party all weekend
Get back to the trap on a Monday evening
Where is my weed boy I'm feigning I need it
Got notoriety selling them bows
If you don't like me, I'm fucking your hoe
You posted that bitch on your IG, you bold
She was just in this bitch, fucking all of my bros
Me and the money we go hand in hand
Me and the money gone ride in my Benz
Me and the money don't care about friends
Me and the money gone rock until the end
Me and my money, me and my money
It's just me and my money, me and my money
It's just me and my money, me and my money
The way my tech hanging, it look like a chain
I got this shit off a brand new stain
Think I'm a hop in first class on a plane
You cannot come around cause your ass lame
Fucking that bitch, yeah I'm beating her frame
I just want money, I don't want the fame
Used to slide around in a little bitty cutlass
Exotic my cars, my seats be bucket
Let my chain hang and I heard you be tucking
You feeding these hoes and they ain't give you nothing
Me honestly can't relate to that subject
All that nice guy shit, really above me
Fuck it I gamble, don't care about the risk
Rolling so many blunts, I broke my wrist
They like Road Runna Rio never miss
How could I do that, I'm trying to get rich
Me and the money we go hand in hand
Me and the money gone ride in my Benz
Me and the money don't care about friends
Me and the money gone rock until the end
Me and my money, me and my money
It's just me and my money, me and my money
It's just me and my money, me and my money