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You know kapitan, I look back at my career and ask myself "Why?"
The robberies conducted, the assassinations carried out
But of course, you ask yourself the same question, yes?
And you give the same answer, money! Haha

I been gettin' money, don't care what they sayin'
I used to get slept on, now I'm all they playin'
Yeah, I hear him talkin', but that boy ain't sprayin'
Don't know what it mean, but my sis' said i'm slaying (Slay!)
I'm killing the beat, like I'm too much producer tags
I got more fans than a gamer's computer has
I'm droppin' bars like candy a polluter has
Matter fact, I got more hits than abuser's have

Aye, keep the phone on silent, while the bands move, aye
Kick her out the car then hit my dance move, aye
Money in my pocket make my pants move
I don't got a trigger finger, it make my whole hand move

I'm goin' crazy this year I'm a 2022 prospect
Putting money on my Cash App is the only time that money's not an object
Ran up a bag and I'm still on my grind, I ain't never gon' live in the projects
They know my lyrics as soon as the song plays, they don't never need no context

Aye, lit him up like a cigar
Aye, beyond crazy, I'm bizarre
Aye, I been cool, but now I'm heating up
Man, it's like in the mornin' when startin' your car
Aye, my career's in the air, takin' flight
Metal to his head, he look like a knight
I been doin' my lil' thang in the stu', now Google know my name, age, and height
Bought her a Birkin, it's only right
I'm never lurkin', man, it's on sight
Over here smirkin', black G Fazo's on
Somethin' goin' down tonight
Shiesty mask, buffs on my face
Louis V' belt and a gun on my waist
Didn't even shoot dude, it turns out that all of the Perc's he was takin' were laced

I'm floating up like butterfly, although the Wesson will sting like a bee
Man, I'm so hot that if you touch my lyrics
I promise that you will be burned, third degree
Tint on the Cartiers, swear I can't see
If rap were a contest, I am the king
The way I been ballin, man, it's like I'm in the NBA, I'm 'bout to get my seventh ring
I'm spittin' heat, but I promise that all of the money is not a mirage
They askin' me how I did it, "I'm just him"
I put ten cars in an eight car garage
I'm really gettin' money, and the thing that's funny is the haters just sit back and watch
I'm sippin' Don Julio, I don't care for the Bourbon, the Blue Label, or for the Scotch
Stay in a Nike tech for Ice Spice, but I will never be a munch
I get bread for breakfast and dinner, and  then I start eatin' up beats, like it's lunch
I'm eatin' crab legs with LeBron, remember I used to eat dry Cap'N Crunch
I'm really gettin' this dough, yeah, I'm getting this bread
Man, my money come through by the bunch

I tint the windows to five, a contactless drive when I'm in the Wraith, yeah
Bullets flyin' out the back, when I'm with the gang, we ain't playin' safe, yeah
I'm gettin' bread, yeah that money, there is nothing funny, there is no debate, yeah
Superhero how I spin on an opp' with a Benz, while wearing a cape, uh

You know, kapitan, from the moment you entered my submarine 
I knew I had found a kindred spirit
Someone who would climb the mountain just to see if it could be climbed, yes?
And more importantly, to see the vast amounts of money waiting at the top, huh?
Hahaha!

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