Released on October 23, 2020

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[Intro]

Oooh

Oooh

Damn, yeah


[Chorus]

She throw it back for me

I got money and stacks with me

Yeah, I got the racks with me

So why they be taxing me?

But now she be latched to me

But it is so sad to see

That I love the money now

No, it do not matter to me


[Verse 1]

I got the racks and they all in my hands

I just be counting up all of my bands

I get the money now

So I’m a go do my dance

I’m counting these hundreds now

So I really feel like the man

Yes, I am a stunna now

Got Gucci, it’s all on my pants

And lately, I been off the xan

But the loud, it got me in a trance

I got money so I do my dance

But I just want cash in advance

No this wasn’t ever the plan

You know me, I don’t give a damn

Got Balmain, all leather my pants

And I’m steady smoking on plants, yeah


[Chorus]

She throw it back for me

I got money and stacks with me

Yeah, I got the racks with me

So why they be taxing me?

But now she be latched to me

But it is so sad to see

That I love the money now

No, it do not matter to me

She throw it back for me

I got money and stacks with me

Yeah, I got the racks with me

So why they be taxing me?

But now she be latched to me

But it is so sad to see

That I love the money now

No, it do not matter to me


[Verse 2]

That girl, she said that she love me

Yeah, ‘cause of my money

Oh girl, you think I’m a dummy

My diamonds, they shine, it be sunny

And now these girls wanna just fuck me

They on me when they used to dub me

My water, it’s dripping, it’s runny

I’m so high that nothing above me

I got the money, it’s all in my left, and all in my right hand

I go to the club and I’m making it rain, I’m spending all my bands

You know me, I don’t give a damn, I’m smoking them plants, I’ll call when I land

She told me she love me, but I love the money lil’ baby, you don’t understand

Aye, yeah, getting so high, altitude

Smoke the moon rock, we be on the moon

Don’t test me, not in the mood

Yeah, lil’ boy, what you gonna do?

I can’t talk, I’m on the move

Don’t get way too comfortable

Don’t get way too comfortable


[Chorus]

She throw it back for me

I got money and stacks with me

Yeah, I got the racks with me

So why they be taxing me?

But now she be latched to me

But it is so sad to see

That I love the money now

No, it do not matter to me

She throw it back for me

I got money and stacks with me

Yeah, I got the racks with me

So why they be taxing me?

But now she be latched to me

But it is so sad to see

That I love the money now

No, it do not matter to me


[Outro]

No, it do not matter to me

No, it do not matter to me

She throw it back for me

I got money and stacks with me

Yeah, I got the racks with me

So why they be taxing me?