Conspiracy

[Chorus]
Motherfucker tried to call me broke, that's conspiracy
Gas pack punching, hit the throat, I can barely see (Woah)
Money change colors when I spread it, it's like LED (LED)
I've been geeking out off the fives, I'm on a popping spree (Ayy)
Old hundreds rolled up in bands, it look like broccoli
Thick red in the sprite cup on phlebotomy

[Verse]
I'm making flowers with the money spread, call it photosynthesis (Bitch)
Stomping on your head in these boots getting strenuous (Ha)
Laying in your bed with your hooch I'm being generous
I could've booked a two person trip to the [Sybaris?] (I could've)
Gone off these cake pens, I'm barely saying sentences (Buh)
Mixing potions like a white coat I experiment (Like)
Doing all that yada yada ya, I ain't hearing it (Fuck 'em)

[Chorus]
Motherfucker tried to call me broke, that's conspiracy
Gas pack punching, hit the throat, can barely see
Money change colors when I spread it, it's like LED
I've been geeking out off the fives, I'm on a popping spree