[Intro]
(CookUpMason)

[Chorus: Money Man]
US Bank approved my app
Gave a bitch 10K to go get snatched
Backstab a n***a, don't get no pass
Back talk a n***a, got deals on bags
Hear I'm a boss, boy gave me a dub
Got money to make, I ain't hittin' no club
Got money to chase, I ain't fallin' in love
Workin' the ignition, don't think like us
Every rapper dropped this year, shit mid
I don't give a fuck, n***a, spin my shit
Better soak up this game like Gill
Might go to prison from the life I live
Rappin' online, I'm sellin' these arms
Finna go transfer after this song
Semi came in, brand new iPhones
Stop touchin' on me, it's turnin' me on

[Verse 1: Money Man]
Missile jammin' when I turn on thеse 'Droids
Coffee shop internet, cafе boys
Playin' with a splash card just like toys
Twenty from a laptop in Saint Croix
I ain't pay for food in at least two years
Tryna put you down, better open your ears
Capital One joint card payment just cleared
Fucked up the slip 'cause the ink got smeared
Face-mask, the bitch love to play with my beard
Finna hit a lick, here, hold my beer
Whole lot of desert gateways in here
You don't know crodie, you ain't welcome here
Hold up, pro took like two years
Appliances free, Home Depot, I'm serious
Collared shirt make this money appear
I can buy a bitch ass some veneers
Scary-ass n***a don't want no funds
Weak-ass n***a don't wanna learn
Hit the pawn shop, I'm swipin' for guns
Heard a n***a broke, that ain't my concern
Rollie a presidental, no term
I'ma stay clean, don't touch no germs
N***a came clean, I know it hurt
You don't got a voucher, ain't gettin' no verse
[Chorus: Money Man]
US Bank approved my app
Gave a bitch 10K to go get snatched
Backstab a n***a, don't get no pass
Back talk a n***a, got deals on bags
Hear I'm a boss, boy gave me a dub
Got money to make, I ain't hittin' no club
Got money to chase, I ain't fallin' in love
Workin' the ignition, don't think like us
Every rapper dropped this year, shit mid
I don't give a fuck, n***a, spin my shit
Better soak up this game like Gill
Might go to prison from the life I live
Rappin' online, I'm sellin' these arms
Finna go transfer after this song
Semi came in, brand new iPhones
Stop touchin' on me, it's turnin' me on

[Verse 2: BC Marse]
Swipin' all these merchants with the plastic, I'm havin' fun with it
I'm facin' life or death, catch up with me, that's just what come with it
Too much switchin' up, [?] government
We keep this shit a hundred percent over here, we stick to the covenant
That n***a lost his shit all in a pinch, he ain't recovered since
I done came up off this sweet-ass glitch, I still ain't done with it
Them petty racks and B&Es ain't it, you better say fuck that shit
New blue Benjis is all I get
Order new Dior for all my women
Most these n***as got bad intentions
Lookin' for 'em, they'll never show 'em, they hidden
Throwin' this 7.62, it's hittin'
I'll go to work with a tool, let's get it
Two different banks approved my app
20K a piece, n***a, do your math
The feds hit the spot, had too much gas
Binary trigger, hit you and your mans
[Chorus: Money Man]
US Bank approved my app
Gave a bitch 10K to go get snatched
Backstab a n***a, don't get no pass
Back talk a n***a, got deals on bags
Hear I'm a boss, boy gave me a dub
Got money to make, I ain't hittin' no club
Got money to chase, I ain't fallin' in love
Workin' the ignition, don't think like us
Every rapper dropped this year, shit mid
I don't give a fuck, n***a, spin my shit
Better soak up this game like Gill
Might go to prison from the life I live
Rappin' online, I'm sellin' these arms
Finna go transfer after this song
Semi came in, brand new iPhones
Stop touchin' on me, it's turnin' me on

[Outro]
(CookUpMason)