Money Machine
Chasing the money
I'm chasing the green
Fuck out my face
I'm a money machine
Chasing the money
I'm chasing the green
Fuck out my face
I'm a money machine
Stacking the cash and I'm stacking my bread
Fuck a fake nigga
Fuck what he say
Leading my block
Never go down my way
You settled for less
I gotta get paid
Gotta get bags
I gotta get head
Don't fuck with me bitch
That's a mistake
Get in my face
No, that's not ok
Blow you away
Ain't getting a break
You fucking around
You just a disgrace
Don't be a bitch
Don't call out my name
Sick of this shit
Goofy ass niggas got me fucked in the brain
I don't give a fuck, gonna make it out with a fucking plan
All these other niggas wack as fuck, you know that I'm the man
We chasing green, we chasing bucks, cash in the loaded check
Get the money, spend it, and still getting more fucking bands
Get a good grip
Talking my shit
Stunt with some drip
Fucking yo bitch
She slurp on my dick
Sorry man, it is what it is
Switching the flow
I hope you all know
I'm gonna grow
I wanna go gold
I hope you get that line, if not, don't worry it's not bold
Spitting my thoughts straight onto the track
Don't know what I am, don't know what I lack
If a nigga wanna try me, you know Imma rap
Not gonna cap, just gonna spit facts
Imma say the truth or else you gonna get slapped
Switch up my rhymes and bringing it back
I am the king, no I am a god
We all know I am the best
I'm chasing the green
Fuck out my face
I'm a money machine
Chasing the money
I'm chasing the green
Fuck out my face
I'm a money machine
Stacking the cash and I'm stacking my bread
Fuck a fake nigga
Fuck what he say
Leading my block
Never go down my way
You settled for less
I gotta get paid
Gotta get bags
I gotta get head
Don't fuck with me bitch
That's a mistake
Get in my face
No, that's not ok
Blow you away
Ain't getting a break
You fucking around
You just a disgrace
Don't be a bitch
Don't call out my name
Sick of this shit
Goofy ass niggas got me fucked in the brain
I don't give a fuck, gonna make it out with a fucking plan
All these other niggas wack as fuck, you know that I'm the man
We chasing green, we chasing bucks, cash in the loaded check
Get the money, spend it, and still getting more fucking bands
Get a good grip
Talking my shit
Stunt with some drip
Fucking yo bitch
She slurp on my dick
Sorry man, it is what it is
Switching the flow
I hope you all know
I'm gonna grow
I wanna go gold
I hope you get that line, if not, don't worry it's not bold
Spitting my thoughts straight onto the track
Don't know what I am, don't know what I lack
If a nigga wanna try me, you know Imma rap
Not gonna cap, just gonna spit facts
Imma say the truth or else you gonna get slapped
Switch up my rhymes and bringing it back
I am the king, no I am a god
We all know I am the best
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Writer(s): Bryan Medrano
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