(Beat Billionaire)
Born stunna (Maybach Music)
Huh (yeah), I'm a born stunna (Maybach Music)
(YMCMB, nigga)
(Turn the music up in my headphones)
Huh, born stunna
Flashy lifestyle

Money, money, money, money, money bags
Money, money, money bags
Money, money, money bags (I'on't know why y'all put me on this song)
Money, money, money bags
Born stunna, born stunna
Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer
Born stunna, born stunna
I put a hundred karats in the Cartier, mama
Born stunna, she's a born stunna
Mercedes coupe for the missus if she's a born stunna (woah)
Born stunna, born stunna
Stack a hundred mill' and another hundred comin'

Uh, b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-born stunna flow
Consistently winnin', while all you bitches come and go
O-O-Oh you mad ho? Yo-yo-yo-you ain't headline
Yo-yo-you my son bitch, an-an-and it's bedtime
I show you bitches, how to put together punchlines
It ain't workin' out, it ain't crunch time
Roll the kush up
It's a chess game, bu-bu-bu-but fuck a push-up
Out in Tokyo, they callin' me Nicki-san
Everywhere you go, they callin' you Nicki's son
Kyuh
Coupes and trucks
Money bags, Scrooge McDuck (brrat)

Born stunna, born stunna
Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer
Born stunna, born stunna
I put a hundred karats in the Cartier, mama
Born stunna, she's a born stunna
Mercedes coupe for the missus if she's a born stunna
Born stunna, born stunna
Stack a hundred mill' and another hundred comin'

Money, money, money, money, money bags
Money, money, money bags
Money, money, money bags
Money, money, money bags

Yeah, a lotta, lotta money bags
The money in the garbage can
Strapped up tight with a hundred bags
Money filthy, bitch, we in the money lair
See, we shinin' like the money can
Since the money came, bitch, we doin' the money thang
Yeah, YMCMG
Lauder Jet, been a hustla since I hit the streets
Two-fifty on the new piece
New condo, twenty-thousand square feet
Ballin', uptown suicide
Born stuntin', strapped how we livin' Five?

Born stunna, born stunna
Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer
Born stunna, born stunna
I put a hundred karats in the Cartier, mama
Born stunna, she's a born stunna
Mercedes coupe for the missus if she's a born stunna
Born stunna, born stunna
Stack a hundred mill' and another hundred comin'

Money, money, money, money, money bags
Money, money, money bags
Money, money, money bags
Money, money, money bags

Uh, I don't know bout these other niggas, but I'm gettin' Trukfit money
And I ain't never number two, so you ain't gettin' shit from me
And you know I'ma ball, so catch me if you can
Blood, I leave a nigga bleedin' like that nigga got cramps
I got Molly, got Mary, got white girl, got Keisha
Used to have Trina but I still got Nina
Bitch, I'm Tuco, I'm too cold
Come put ya neck in my loophole
I'm too hot, I'm soup bowl
My money tall, Manute Bol
I'm high as Jupiter, Pluto
But everybody know I'm from Mars
Bitch-ass nigga keep hatin', gon' make me catch another gun charge
I'm on that good good, floatin' like Aladdin
Born stunna, stuntin' like my daddy

Born stunna, born stunna
Flip a hundred keys just to ball all summer
Born stunna, born stunna
I put a hundred karats in the Cartier, mama (Young Mula, baby)
Born stunna, she's a born stunna
Mercedes coupe for the missus if she's a born stunna
Born stunna, born stunna
Stack a hundred mill' and another hundred comin'

Money, money, money, money, money bags
Money, money, money bags
Money, money, money bags
Money, money, money bags (Maybach Music)

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