| Money, money on my mind, I can’t get enough |
| August so high, I can’t get enough |
| All these drugs, I can’t get enough |
| It’s never too much, it’s never too much |
| Living life on the edge, I feel like I’m Christian |
| I pray to the Heavens, I hope I’m forgiven |
| Gotta dance to the prance, Rudolph, I’m Blitzen |
| I’m running this rap shit, I should win a ribbon |
| Before you start balling, you should work on your pivot |
| Before you start calling, go work on your digits |
| Fuck all these blogs, fuck all these critics |
| I feel like I’m Popeye, I’m all for that spinach |
| Money on my mind, I can’t get enough |
| August so high, I can’t get enough |
| All these drugs, I can’t get enough |
| It’s never too much, it’s never too much |
| Money on my mind, I can’t get enough |
| August so high, I can’t get enough |
| All these drugs, I can’t get enough |
| It’s never too much, it’s never too much |
| Stoney, Stoney |
| In a 20 footer fourter from Maroni’s |
| Now I wanna get fed like I’m Stoney |
| Now your bitch wanna kick it like we homies |
| But she couldn’t fuckin' kick it like Gotti |
| Had enough drugs, I been hearin' voices |
| Whatchu want boy, we got a lot of choices |
| I been riding these since 2011 |
| So hear my fake, take the Bombay, vamanos, adios |
| Run it on todos Galapagos |
| Run in and grab the door |
| Rock that Martin like animals |
| Homies with them but no rambodo |
| Pass it to Blake like a lateral |
| Bitch, take me literal |
| The effort is minimal |
| Don’t get hit with the critical |
| Freelicious, say you tutor, man it’s dark |
| Swagger is biblical |
| Money on my mind, I can’t get enough |
| August so high, I can’t get enough |
| All these drugs, I can’t get enough |
| It’s never too much, it’s never too much |
| Money on my mind, I can’t get enough |
| August so high, I can’t get enough |
| All these drugs, I can’t get enough |
| It’s never too much, it’s never too much |