[Intro: Money Man]

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Let's go, let's go, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Trauma Tone)

Yeah

[Chorus: Money Man]

I'm a walkin' business, nigga, I should be an LLC

I keep shooters who on point with me just like I'm CP3

I was up in Bushwick with this blicky like I'm 22Gz

Trippin' off this psilocin, sometimes it put my mind at ease

Pull up with this rifle like I'm Devin Booker, nothin' but net

Told lil' mama I ain't even tryna smash her, I want nothin' but neck

Told these folks that I ain't flyin' commercial, I do nothin' but jets

If any opp survive when we slide, then he considered blessed

[Verse 1: Money Man]

Feelin' like I'm Trae Young with this Glock because I score a lot

Feelin' like I'm Yoda with this wisdom 'cause I know a lot

Countin' up the extra in the trap, I might go buy some stocks

The AR-556, it go through walls just like it's juggernaut

Thinking 'bout my safety, so I bulletproofed the SUV

The AP on my wrist inside the club shine like some LEDs

I know some niggas who learned how to shoot before they learned to read

All this money got me buyin' land, it got me signin' deeds

Juicin' for two weeks, I need to cleanse, feel like my soul corrupted

All these players in this circle, you gon' get your bitch abducted

Right now, yeah, I'm in this fuckin' 'Cat, you hear that motor purrin'

This week I'ma twist up Waffle Cone, you smell exotic burnin'

My lady got a business, now she earnin', she keep buyin' purses

We on shrooms, this drug right here is natural, we not doin' Perkys

All I do is hit like just I'm Savage, we not doing verbal

All my niggas loyalists, no squares, we just do the circles

Put him onto crypto, it was cheap, but he ain't wanna listen

Put him onto money, he was broke, but he ain't wanna fix it

Put him onto fraud, he was scary, he ain't wanna risk it

It's a competition where I'm from, who gon' be the richest?

[Chorus: Money Man & Moneybagg Yo]

I'm a walkin' business, nigga, I should be an LLC

I keep shooters who on point with me just like I'm CP3

I was up in Bushwick with this blicky like I'm 22Gz

Trippin' off this psilocin, sometimes it put my mind at ease

Pull up with this rifle like I'm Devin Booker, nothin' but net (Swish)

Told lil' mama I ain't even tryna smash her, I want nothin' but neck (Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh)

Told these folks that I ain't flyin' commercial, I do nothin' but jets (Uh)

If any opp survive when we slide, then he considered blessed (Go)

[Verse 2: Moneybagg Yo]

I'm a walkin' business, step up in this bitch with confidence (Bagg)

Yeah, I'm corporate thuggin', teachin' dope boys how to politic (Trap)

Only thing that feel better than cash is when deposits hit (Word)

Threw like thirty G's in Magic, paid for a ho scholarship (Word)

Free them boys, woke up this mornin' and bought me three new toys (Skrrt)

Bags on hand, only use cards when I'm buyin' land (Acres)

I'm just sayin' when you make some extra, put that to the side

Trophies, tickets super high, get half a bag for thirty-five (What's that?)

Taxin' (Askin')

I'm the boss you niggas workin' for (Boss)

Fraction (Lil' piece)

You just yappin', not slidin', thought you was 'bout that action (Aw man)

Never loved her, I just like her for her satisfaction

Burnt off in the Hellcat, I turned off the traction

[Chorus: Money Man]

I'm a walkin' business, nigga, I should be an LLC

I keep shooters who on point with me just like I'm CP3

I was up in Bushwick with this blicky like I'm 22Gz

Trippin' off this psilocin, sometimes it put my mind at ease

Pull up with this rifle like I'm Devin Booker, nothin' but net

Told lil' mama I ain't even tryna smash her, I want nothin' but neck

Told these folks that I ain't flyin' commercial, I do nothin' but jets

If any opp survive when we slide, then he considered blessed