And like I love to get money like that’s my favorite thing 

(Money, money, money, money, money, money)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

I wake up I think bout the money 
I had a dream I was dreaming bout money
Put on my shoes and then run to the money 
Made me some money my day just got sunny 
Your hoe like money, I could fuck your honey, cause I got money and I know she want it 
I stay with the bucks like my name Giannis 
And you ain’t got no money nigga lets be honest, like stop lying bruh

These niggas be capping talking bout they got money, talking bout they got motion, y’all niggas really ain’t having that, like on god 
Y’all niggas fraudulent bruh, on god 
Like I’m knowing that y’all not having it, on god 

Your hoe know I’m having it
She flip on that dick, she a acrobat 
My neck look like a damn avalanche
I stay in the bank that’s my habitat 
I ink on her face, she don’t have a tat 
I’m kicking shit like a damn soccer match 
I’m punching in shit like a boxing max
Fuck a shoebox nigga I got a box of racks

Yeah, I got a box of racks 
Stay out my mother fucking habitat 
All of my slimes they go tit for tat
Eli, he throwing the open like quarterback 
But bitch you knowing that 
She got a fat ass and she throw it back 
I’m throwing money, money, money, money
Yeah, bitch big hundreds, hundreds, hundreds, hundreds 
Got hella hundreds, hundreds, hundreds 
Got hella racks this shit abundant 
I pop out, sticks, yeah bitch I’m gunning 
She suck my dick, that bitch so gummy 
I’m rocking blue, yeah bitch like sonic 

Like Evil Knievel bitch I been stunting 
No, bitch I can’t feel, yeah the pain is numbing
I’m cracking the seal, bitch, what you been hiding?
I’m king of the hill, I take all the lighting 
My diamonds they hit, like them bitches fighting 
Bitch check out my style, I know you’ve been biting
You don’t gotta tell me, I know you don’t like me, it’s okay cause your diamonds only shine in lighting 
It’s me vs you nigga why is you siding?
Bitch I’m a real nigga, I’m very residing 
This straight from the head, I don’t do no writing
I told that bitch get down and do it like Nike 
I’m feeling so holy, I’m feeling like Nike, I feel like a god 
Nigga not real, he is a fraud 
Pull up with a steel, yeah we got rods 
If you don’t know who produced this shit it’s Moss, Moss, my nigga Jah 
Money, money, money, money, money, money 

I wake up I think bout the money 
I had a dream I was dreaming bout money
Put on my shoes and then run to the money 
Made me some money my day just got sunny 
Your hoe like money, I could fuck your honey, cause I got money and I know she want it 
I stay with the bucks like my name Giannis 
And you ain’t got no money nigga lets be honest

Money Ft. Wickalas (Jahm0ss)

traphouse

walls+ <woenen>

GO BIG / GO HOME ft. paris slimane (viele)

@southsidesilhouette
@rollinthrax
2021

can’t find ts anywhere else anymore (if y’all want ts deleted tho lmk)

GO BIG / GO HOME ft. paris slimane (viele)

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