Verse 1
I wake up in the morning
Damn what a day
Lookin in my wallet
Thinking that I got a mil to make
Mil to take
Top floor meetings
That I'm finna take
Lookin in the mirror like "goddamn that n***as great"
Put on the truey jeans
With the Jordan's on my feet
Got the swagger so complete
Bout to call a shorty up and f** her to sleep
Then I call up all the homies cause you know they never phony
Told em light it
Don't fight it
Cause if you do
I know your corny
Chorus:
Ran$om Money livin'
With no children
Paparazzi flash when I walk through the building
Rock star livin
Dime piece women
Everybody know Ran$om Money n***as winnin'
Verse 2:
Ran$om Money n***as winnin
Everybody know we winnin
Got that drank in my cup
So you know that I'm leanin
Go and pop a Molly
You can meet me in the lobby
In the hotel
Do you copy
Walk up in the club with a few hotties
VIP prolly
Tryna get naughty
When she pulled it out
She had sworn it was a shotty
Ooohh La Di Da Di
She made it a s** party
It ain't Kung Fu
Bussin chops like Miyagi