[Intro]
(Digitalbands on the motherfucker)
Ah-uh, my vocals low
I can't hear myself
Yeah, yeah, yeah, they still out, turn 'em up a lil' bit more
I know they hate to hear me, but they got to hear me
Muney

[Chorus]
If I wasn't me, n***a, I'd hate me too, haha (I'd hate me too, my n***a)
If I wasn't me, n***a, I'd hate me too (On God, for real, I hate myself)
If I wasn't me, n***a, I'd hate me too, haha (Ayy, fuck that Kenny Muney n***a, I hate him)
I'm on these folks ass, ain't shit they can do (Ain't nothin')

[Verse 1]
And nah, I ain't lettin' 'em breathe (Better not)
No oxygen, rip out the tube (Go help 'em)
She see me, she rip out her boobs (Yeah)
She freaky, she rich and she rude (Yeah)
You n***as be crushin' on bitches, I'm crushin' these bitches like ice in the juice
I want Moncler, not no Canada Goose (Yeah)
Shit on these n***as, no sorry, no oops
You used to be up, boy, what happened to you? (Damn)
You 'posed to be runnin' your shit through the roof
You too busy worried about what Kenny doin' (Muney)
This young n***a here just want anything blue (Muney)
I run up these racks and I put 'em to use
Go get it today, I cannot not be a user
Yeah (Yeah), for real, I be up before roosters
Twenty-four hours, you ain't made nothin', you useless
Big Muney shit, I talk big Muney shit (Big Muney)
Yeah, they hatin' but they know they ain't never gon' do shit
Neck full of baggies, my phone full of Maggie's
I'm hustlin', I'll call you back when I get through, bitch (Bitch)
Treat a bitch right, treat her wrong, she get stupid (Stupid-ass)
Lookin' for money, I ain't searchin' for Cupid
Let's make a toast, we a long way from losin'
Got money and guns, we'll rock it like Uzi, yeah (I don't think you wanna rock 'round with us)
[Chorus]
If I wasn't me, n***a, I'd hate me too, haha (I'd hate me and anyone around me)
If I wasn't me, n***a, I'd hate me too (I just kick shit, give me a diaper)
If I wasn't me, n***a, I'd hate me too, haha (These n***as can't fuck with me, on God)
I'm on these folks ass, ain't shit they can do (Come on, Muney, let 'em breathe)

[Verse 2]
I don't think there's shit nobody can do with me (Yeah)
Got a gun that shoot fast like Usain Bolt legs
My lil' n***as only ones that could shoot with me (Yeah)
Can't keep up, they tryin' but they keep losin' me (Yeah)
Don't bother, don't lace up, you came through with me (Yeah)
Bury your head, the team can send, found a new team
Reach for it, gon' smoke your ass like a LooseLeaf (Yup)
Yeah, Muney don't kick it, I don't be with Bruce Lee (Ooh)
I don't fuck with these rappers and they don't fuck with me
Sell they sold for some shit that I make in two weeks
I'm gettin' bored with this shit, let me lay back my seat
I put miles on my whips, I don't know nothin' 'bout lease
I keep fuckin' up racks, I don't know nothin' 'bout cheap (Muney)
I don't care what they doing, give a fuck what they sayin'
Keep bumpin' your teeth, I'm too worried about me
I don't know nothin' 'bout he, haha (I don't know nothin' 'bout that, n***a)

[Chorus]
If I wasn't me, n***a, I'd hate me too (But I do know that right there)
Yeah, if I wasn't me, n***a, I'd hate me too (I'm talkin' 'bout I'm tryna kill this can n***a)
If I wasn't me, n***a, I'd hate me too, haha (I'd hate 'em, make these n***as stop, man)
I'm on these folks ass, ain't shit they can do (It ain't a goddamn thing these fuckers do to me)
[Outro]
Give up, throw the white towel in
That's what I do
Big Muney
Whole lotta Muney, Whole Lotta Errthang, my n***a