DJ Vap, DJ Vap, DJ Vap, steal your plug
We all are stabbin' spade, you must have sense of key
We money comin' in, you dropped off in that beast
Shit ain't gonna change for you, that nigga where you been

That's how it is, that money talk for real
Talk for real, I ain't talkin' for real
Money talk for real, shit ain't gonna change for you
That nigga where you been

That's how it is, that money talk for real
Smothered all the baddest in my wrist
Rich money status with the shit
Niggas try to knock me, but they miss ya

I've been ballin' out for a minute
Baddest bitch, you know that she a teen
Baddest bitch, you know she a fiend
I'm the one that's stackin' for him

Hit the bank and then we run the game
I set the track for these niggas to miss
She all over me, on the D, I'm keepin' the script
In the streets, I just haven't been beat, no

Takin' shit way, way, way back
I'm in the mood, same way back
Shiftin' a few lanes, way back
If I wanted it, I'm a busy beast

I double my cap, it's so silly
Hit the gas and then I pop a pill
Hit the gas and then we break the wall
Spend a couple pennies at the mall

Got a couple pennies in the house
Word, no, we never gonna fall
Always on gold now, you can never be something like this
I'm hearing all the status, been hustlin' since the G

Big money comin' in, drop-toppin' airplanes
Shit ain't gonna change for you
That nigga where you been
If that's how it is, that money ain't time for real

Word, money ain't time for real
Shit ain't gonna change for you
That nigga where you been
If that's how it is, that money ain't time for real

I can move the ass like Yeezy, though
Yeah, I'll get your back for real, though
Why did you ask for real, though
I know money's the classic in the world, yeah

Drop my chains, what you think
Yeah, we roll
With your bitch, suck it, bitch
Yeah, I see y'all

And we bring it right back
All of my niggas get mad cash
You niggas get way too attached
We make the money like that

I'ma run and get strapped to the bed
Take your bitch and we fuck in the bed
Diamonds on my chain, fuck you think
Nigga, fuck the fake

Smoke that Mary Jane to the face
Bitch, this ain't no game
Body on the wrist, ain't no pain
Can't no fuckin' name

We got the same
Love, we got the same
It's a month, baby, they goin' crazy
Smoke that gun, it got me feelin' hazy

She ask me, is he fuckin' with me, baby
All the status, fame
My son seems to keep
Big money comin' in

Drop-doppin' that bitch
Shit ain't gonna change
Feel that nigga where you at
That's how it is

That money time for real
Time for real
Money time for real
For real

Money time for real
Shit ain't gonna change
Feel that nigga where you at
That's how it is

Money time for real
Money time for real