Released on March 29, 2025

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[Intro: Davis Clarke]

Help others, do the right thing, and enjoy life every day

That's what it's all about


[Chorus: Chubz]

Spark up the jay, Louie

Come pass it my way, Lucas

Saw her in the 413 turn night into day, truly

Cloud in the sky, yeah, it got me feelin' zooted

Yeah, we in the temple and they all pray to Buddah

First of the month, yeah, I feel like Abdullah

All I'm fuckin' chasin', baby, is the fuckin' moolah

Is the fuckin' moolah (Money)

I want money, I'm chasin' to the racks

I want money, I'm tryna get the bag

I want money, no lookin' at the tab

A lot of money, I feel like I can brag


[Verse: DJ Lucas]

Don't be wastin' my time, man, you gotta pay up every dollar and dime

Out fishin' for plays 'till it's brеakin' my line

And I pull up wherevеr like Amazon Prime

For the love of that money, I'm losin' my mind

Like a politician when they're takin' a bribe

Tell the Devil he never gon' take me alive

Custy be on the way, said he'll be here at five

And it's sad when your morals get pushed to the side

And I'm gon' run it up 'cause there's nowhere to hide

It's not always 'bout bread but I gotta survive

Made a killin' right off University Drive

The path less traveled, I take it in stride

Knee deep in the game like I work as a river guide

I don't even wanna count, it was too many times

At the Cumberland Farms and my card got declined

I need money, man, gotta pay what you owe

Late nights at the pike like I'm paving the road

I be talkin' my talk just like David Thoreau

If it all falls down, I'll be pannin' for gold

And I rap but I trap, either way, gotta flow

Gotta switch up the hustle when shit gettin' slow

Rep the 413, A-town 'till I go

Man, I pop out that venue, start servin' outside of my show


[Chorus: Chubz]

Spark up the jay, Louie

Come pass it my way, Lucas

Saw her in the 413 turn night into day, truly

Cloud in the sky, yeah, it got me feelin' zooted

Yeah, we in the temple and they all pray to Buddah

First of the month, yeah, I feel like Abdullah

All I'm fuckin' chasin', baby, is the fuckin' moolah

Is the fuckin' moolah (Money)

I want money, I'm chasin' to the racks

I want money, I'm tryna get the bag

I want money, no lookin' at the tab

A lot of money, I feel like I can brag