I’m on a money, money making mission out here tryna get it
Steady stacking my chips and I ain’t worried bout no bitch and I’m like
Oh l love it, oh I love it
VERSE 1
I been, running through the city of Atlanta
tryna run up a fuckin check
money ain’t everything so I stay prayed up so you know where my heads at
Up north bred me, time to get my bread up, yea muhhfuckas I’m back, I’m back
HOOK
And I’m on a money, money making mission out here tryna get it
Steady stacking my chips and I ain’t worried bout no bitch and I’m like
Oh l love it, oh I love it
I’m on a money, money making mission out here tryna get it
Steady stacking my chips and I ain’t worried bout no bitch and I’m like
Oh you a distraction, oh you a distraction (yeah)
Money making mission I been out here tryna get it
VERSE 2
And I don’t know if you think I am a regular bitch. A regular bitch? You must be crazy, baby, I ain’t, nothing, like you ever seen
Yea I’m way meaner, way cleaner, way colder than ya new bitch
I cried over you bitch
Swear I’m on some new shit
Focus on a whole nother level
Uncle still locked in the slammer
Tryna stay cool, not lose my manners
But my brothers in the streets dying, brain dead, mind gone, lord knows
I gotta wake my people up
HOOK
So I’m on a money, money making mission out here tryna get it
Steady stacking my chips and I ain’t worried bout no bitch and I’m like
Oh l love it, oh I love it
I’m on a money, money making mission out here tryna get it
Steady stacking my chips and I ain’t worried bout no bitch and I’m like
Oh you a distraction, oh you a distraction (yeah)
Money making mission I been out here tryna get it
Money making mission I been out here tryna get it
