If I ain't in the Phantom, I'm probably in a tank Catch me overseas, flock of bitches, blowing dank I'm where you ain't, I'm copping everything that you can't Get your pockets up, big bank take lil bank Big bank take lil bank, big bank take lil bank I'm on a spree fucking bitches, big bank take lil bank Big bank take lil bank, big bank take lil bank I'm with the movie stars, trippy, big bank take lil bank
[Verse 1: Juicy J] I'm forever gon' ball and I'm telling you dog If I'm not in the lab then I'm fucking up the mall At the car lot, fuck swapping out I loved everything there, so I had to buy 'em out Riding round the city, they know it's me Parera hanging out the window, hard not to notice me Big bands my convo, need all that, like pronto Get money with my eyes closed Got a condo with a lot of hoes My ice is like a freezer, Evel Knievel Shots of Bombeezle, doing something illegal Love making money and I do it for the people Ball on 'em once, now here go the sequel
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[Verse 2: Key] Trynna make 'em understand, gotta make 'em understand I said that money ain't a thing I ride around in them Prada frames I ride around and I take your dames Since he got money, he ain't been the same My denim cost, and they denim plain While you coppin' halves, we got 10 of them things Duffel bag like a gymnast mane, deep off in your girl Said I pray to God for my sins and thangs Thank you Jesus like amen 8 million, 8 million, flippin bitches at the Days Inn That Cali Kush is so amazing That Kickstand, I'm so faded My lighter lit, my blunt blazing I'm coming down and them niggas hating Gotta go and get it, I'm money crazy Go and get it, I'm money crazy Big bank said it's taking little bank Said I'm probably at your girls' house, twisting up and blowing stank