Mikey, you ain't shit

Man, this money don't make sense

But I'm still countin' these pesos

Lately, I'm stuck on the bench

But I'm still gettin' this bankroll

She said, "Boy, I wanna have sex" (Let's fuck)

Come over, you on the table

Comme des Garçons on my neck (My neck)

And I'm still sippin' this maple (Let's go)

I'm rockin' Christian Dior and G-Star RAW

I started talkin' my shit and my shit popped off

And I never went broke, only worked one job

Mix the yay with the molly, I got lockjaw

Yeah, I'm throwin' cash, throwin' cash, cash layup

When I hop on this song, I'm a taxpayer

Rockin' too much water while the cats lay up

Work hard all night, take drugs, stayed up

Fresh on bud

(Hey) , They (Hey) know (Hey) that I get fly like a dove

Run through the bugs, free all my cuz

They hate it, I see it, nobody show love

If I see 12, what the fuck? I'ma run

I'm smokin' exotic, I'm smokin' on Runtz

The money keep callin', I know it'll come

So pass me the blunt, light it like I'm Buzz

No, I'm not your friend, no, I'm not your cuz

I'm squashin' these bugs, I do what I want

She told me, "Come bone, " that filet mignon

I'm doin' these drugs, make me feel at home

Could this shit get worse?

I think I am cursed, wishin' the worst

Doin' these drugs got me talkin' in cursive

Man, that booty look better in person

This shit hot, it's sizzlin', scorchin'

Had no money, so I made a fortune

Spend my money, my money extortion

Like a mummy, I'm wrapped up in goat skin

But I know that money make the world spin

Smokin' gas, goin' up like a ghost did, yeah

Smokin' gas, go up like ghost did

Man, this money don't make sense

But I'm still countin' these pesos

Lately, I'm stuck on the bench

But I'm still gettin' this bankroll

She said, "Boy, I wanna have sex" (Let's fuck)

Come over, you on the table

Comme des Garçons on my neck

And I'm still sippin' this maple (Let's go)

I'm rockin' Christian Dior and G-Star RAW

I started talkin' my shit and my shit popped off

And I never went broke, only worked one job

Mix the yay with the molly, I got lockjaw

Yeah, I'm throwin' cash, throwin' cash, cash layup

When I hop on this song, I'm a taxpayer

Rockin' too much water while the cats lay up

Work hard all night, take drugs, stayed up