[Intro]
Man when I was a broke n***a I used to be like. When I get my money on, I'ma spend it on this, I'ma spend it on that. I always knew I was gonna get some money so I looked at it like practice. Like I was just getting ready for the bag, you know what I'm saying? Pratice you feel me
[Hook]
I'm money making Mitch, I need a money making b**h
I spent 200 on the kit, 1500 on the kicks
I'm money making Mitch, I need a money making b**h
I spent 200 on the kit, 1500 on the kicks
Look I just hit a lick, spend 250 on the whip
Another 50 on a trip just to f** your b**h n***a
Just got a check, that b**h got 2, 3, commas
Look like an out of town number
I'm going hard for 2, 3, summers
I'm money making Mitch, I need a money making b**h
I spent 200 on the kit, 1500 on the kicks
[Verse 1]
Margiela king n***a, Balenciaga don n***a
I'm on my Blac Youngsta b**h when I'm young n***a
I'm money making Mitch, Ace Boogie with the bricks
I'm Calvin with the hits, I'll come and take a n***a sh**
Signed Blac Youngsta on a jet then I took him to the 'jects
Then I gave the n***a a Lambo just to show him he was next
I'm charging 80 for the 100 pack, 70 if you run it back
60 if you triple that, if I say nickel that's a 50 pack
I can talk dope all day, I can count money all day
You can f** hoes all day, I'ma count it while y'all play
[Verse 2]
I'm money making Mitch, I need a money making b**h
Need her a** hella thick, need her hair always fixed
Like my b**h's hips hella wide
Tell 'em f** a dime we don't do the gym
Tell my n***as just keep it quiet, no back and forth gon' go and see him
n***as in the fed, n***as dead before I be a p**y before I go and join 'em
n***as acting tough on the internet, somebody better go inform them
[Verse 3]
That I'm money making mitch, I got a whole lotta sticks
And I'm really with the sh**, yeah I'm really with the sh**
I'm with the sh**, with the sh**
I just copped the Wraith out the dealership
I just the stones in the Rolex
I f**ed on your sister, your ho next
I look like the money, that's no flex
I made a million off snow flakes
I don't slow down in no time
I be on gas with no brakes
I be on gas with no brakes
I be on cash and no hate
I be on masks with AKs
And I'ma pull up if you don't pay
[Verse 4]
Cause I'm money making Mitch, I want 30 for a brick
I want 100 for a show and I ain't got nothing for a b**h
I ain't riding no more purses, I ain't do no more verses
I ain't f**ing with these n***as, have way more crosses than the churches
The doctors are the plugs and the trappers are the nurses
Is everybody popping pain k**ers? Is everybody hurting?
Perc, Zan, Perc, Zan, Perc, Zan, does everybody got anxiety?
Trap house got variety, f** wrong with society?
I'm money making Mitch, I need a money making b**h
I got a 30 in my clip and I'ma hit you off the rip