BM$

Verse 1:
Aye, lemme talk my shit
Lemme talk my fly shit man
OK
I’m a dirt bike don
You a bike lane lame
Put the two together, me and you is not the same
Hottest in my town, and the ladies know my name
Honey’s from New York, LA out to Japan
About to go insane, how you niggas claiming fame off my team name
Last checked you ain’t gang
Fuck did you say
27 new nigga bringing in the wave
Boss when I talk, Fly shit I dussé
100 every bottle dawg, I’m feeling clasé
And I’m still fresh in my Alexander Wang
And my all-white still Alexander Rang
Pockеts still full of them icy Benjamins

Chorus:
Big Money Shit, I’m talking big monеy shit
Big Money Shit, I’m talking big money shit
Cause time don’t tick when you grind like this
I had to boss up quick to shine like Rich
I’m talkin

Verse 2:
I’m bout to hit you with some shit when I drop like Kris
46 Clips get it jumpin’ mattress
Whole squad get fly, let me pop my shit
14 popping Kris with a bomb ass bitch
This jiggy shit is coming all too naturale
My lady rock Christian Loubotin Pigalle
DDG sweats when I dress it down
You niggas couldn’t pronounce the shit I style

Chorus:
Big Money Shit, I’m talking big money shit
Big Money Shit, I’m talking big money shit
Cause time don’t tick when you grind like this
I had to boss up quick to shine like Rich