[Intro] Relax Rekords, yeah, yeah Kenny Turnup in this motherf**er, yeah Farlane in this motherf**er, yeah [Verse 1] I just want the money, man Hundred bands, give a f** about another man In the club drunk, 'boutta hit the money dance I'm just trynna run it up, do you understand? And I ain't never had beef with a broke boy I just really spend my day on a boat, boy You don't really get no play like a broke toy And I was in and out the city in a Rolls Royce Like I was gone for a minute but I'm back now I was gone for a minute but I'm back now Back down, riding 'round with the pack now And I'm still sippin' Henny like I'm Mack Wilds Still slap her on her a** like a bad child Still hit the bank, 5 AM, cash out Still pull up on yo b**h but I smash now Still flexin' on these n***as, I'mma spazz out Still get everything I want like I'm the last child Like a n***a call 1-800-CASH-NOW Pockets overflowing, I got all the bands now I'mma f**ing do it, you gon' f**ing dance now I bet she f** the whole crew 'casue I'm the man now And if she don't I probably kick her out like Pam now And if you got a problem with it, better stand out My n***as pop up on yo a**, you in a jam now Guns clapping like the room full of fans now She calling my phone, don't got time for the stress I think I spend too much time on them jets My dog he will put that nine to ya neck I love my Mac, now confine to my TEC This sh** is all, by design is expected I have to stay on my grind as directed I do not waste any time if she s**y I live in Vegas like I'm Elvis Presley