[Intro]
(Zaytoven)

[Chorus: Money Man]
He ain't no real one clearly, certified stones clear
Big checks keep on clearin', loud, we hard at hearin'
Pounds just keep appearin', then start disappearin' (Trauma Tone)
She love my appearance, I got loads on clearance
They gon' drive a distance just to come and get 'em

[Verse: Money Man]
CDL drive-by, unload 'em on Palace
Every day a n***a make 80K average
Growin these veggies, I'm servin' this salad
All of my bitches got faces and wagons
Certified stones, shine and blingy
Clientele callin', my phone keep ringin'
Gang shit, n***a free Blitz and Demon
Street n***a, still take a brick for a feature
Pour a whole ten in that Pino's bottle
I can pay a lil' bitch rent off often
I be havin' bags that is rental for travelin'
I can make ends at casinos gamblin'
He ain't no real, he can look at my status
Intelligent trap n***a, can't get captured
All my bitches rather run weed, all my n***a steppin' indeed
Fuckin' with the planty, see him on my team
I just copped shorty a GLE
Hallucinatin' off this DMT
Do not play, n***a, DNP
Catchin' these juggs at GLC
Everybody eat, gotta feed my team
[Chorus: Money Man]
He ain't no real one clearly, certified stones clear
Big checks keep on clearin', loud, we hard at hearin'
Pounds just keep appearin', then start disappearin'
She love my appearance, I got loads on clearance
They gon' drive a distance just to come and get 'em