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[Verse 1: G Rider]
Earth revolves around the Sun
God descend his only son
I'm revolving infinite
Bust a nut and pop gun
Is it seven, is it three?
Mystic numerology
Many possibilities within our Holy Trinity
Sacred living sacrament
God's will and testament
Hidden in my heart but my eyes reveal the evidence
Walking and talking and moving around
Count my blessings, saving grace I found

[Hook: Swank and G Rider]
Drop that money! Drop that money, hoe!
Drop that money! Drop that money, hoe!
Drop that money! Drop that money, hoe!
Drop that money! Drop that money, hoe!

[Verse 2: Swank]
One sight of flesh, too fast for the rеst in a ball of stress
One billion stars on our fingertips but wе still depressed
Light's a favor, lights are not so much that it keep that ass in check
We come to take ya, here for reasons we'll all forget, but nevertheless
All due respect, but if it ain't, do it or protect ya neck
No matter the track, me and my dudes is blessed
Crazy blessed, do I look to God? Hell yes
There's no debate so I create the space to take it to another set
Keep that ego in a pocket with the pennies and get off, and just for one song, let's enjoy your breath

[Hook: Swank and G Rider]
Drop that money! Drop that money, hoe!
Drop that money! Drop that money, hoe!
Drop that money! Drop that money, hoe!
Drop that money! Drop that money, hoe!

[Verse 3: G Rider]
Perishable transcend
Definition Heaven
Trinity in seven
Infinity has no end
World science mysteries
Spiritual and heavenly
Gentleness and modesty
Conquer thine enemies
Passionate, seek your fruits
Full of joy and resolute
Energy we contribute
Seeking out a higher truth
Prisoners in towers
Meteors and showers
From a lotus flower
Lord of mystic power

[Hook: Swank and G Rider]
Drop that money! Drop that money, hoe!
Drop that money! Drop that money, hoe!
Drop that money! Drop that money, hoe!
Drop that money! Drop that money, hoe!

[Verse 4: Swank]
Snap on her hair, that shit we can't compare
That ray of light that took eight minutes just to get us there
That tree is hollowed out, but it still chased the Sun
And a certain universe is home for everyone
An apple hits the ground, it makes the perfect sound
When that music hits, we feel no pain in the underground
That press to Marley, that's that, oh I make it pound
Life is dope even though it's like a ghost town

[Hook: Swank and G Rider]
Drop that money! Drop that money, hoe!
Drop that money! Drop that money, hoe!
Drop that money! Drop that money, hoe!
Drop that money! Drop that money, hoe!