That's money, life all the way to the bank,
You're for God, who to thank,
What's your birth, what you say,
You're for God, who to pay, motherfucker
My accountant needs time to breathe
Said it gets too deep when he
Bills are the hills that mountain steep
When I move bars it pass the sea
She like, oh my God, so now I'm a God
Hold your tongue, just calm your farm
I got a dip for the drama starts
Don't wanna set it off like a car alarm
I'm not here for the blah -blah -blah
Don't quit fast like Ramadan
Count on me, you sound asleep
Counting sheep, I'm counting green
You doubting me, I'm working,
I'm making you so proud of me
Someone tell these motherfuckers how to act
cause I'm heading to the bank
Pulling prank, spend it, make it back
Money white, money black,
funny like Jim Carrey -ous
Struggle to pay your rent, I took carrious
So you can live vicarious,
Compared to this, you're a scary bitch
Wanna get slapped dog, you a lap dog
Wanna yap around Pitbull terriers
I'm everything that you think
All the gems and the stones
Someone tell these motherfuckers how to act
cause I'm heading to the bank
Pulling rank, spend it make it back
My words, my mind, my time
My words, my mind, my time
I'm for the break to the bank,
You're for God, who to thank,
Watch your breath, what you say,
You're for God, who to pay,
Pay respect, but also pay me money
Pay respect, but also pay me money
Pay respect, but also pay me money