[Chorus: PnB Rock]
N***as keep talking 'bout money
They ain't really making no money
When we see them n***as out, boy, it look like it's a droubt, 'cause them n***as, they be bummy
I'm a real n***a with the money
We them real n***as with the money
Keep them shooters everywhere we go
Dead n***a, try to take it from us
N***as keep talking 'bout money
They ain't really making no money
When we see them n***as out, boy, it look like it's a droubt, 'cause them n***as, they be bummy
I'm a real n***a with the money
We them real n***as with the money
Keep them shooters everywhere we go
Dead n***a, try to take it from us

[Verse 1: WATTS]
Got your whole stash in my glove box
I don't bring it out if I don't spend it
Riding with an Uzi on my lap though
Case a n***a come try and get it
The plug say I got it, come and get it
I just need a half, tell him flip it
If it's 'bout a couple extra digits
I'ma have to travel like [?]
Hold up
Lotta n***as broke, and I can see that
Been getting money, best believe that
All that fake flexing, you can keep that
And you can pay me for a verse, but I don't need that
I don't need you lil n***as' money
I don't need you lil n***as' checks
We got now, fuck next
Now keep hating, while my n***as flex
'Cause we the real n***as with the money
Them bitches see me out, they tryna fuck me
If you get in this [?] then you lucky
Them n***as ain't eating, , man, trust me
'Cause we the real n***as with the dough
And we the real n***as getting low
And yeah, you might be pretty, girl, but you don't get a penny, girl
I just keep it real with you, ho
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
N***as keep talking 'bout money
They ain't really making no money
When we see them n***as out, boy, it look like it's a droubt, 'cause them n***as, they be bummy
I'm a real n***a with the money
We them real n***as with the money
Keep them shooters everywhere we go
Dead n***a, try to take it from us
N***as keep talking 'bout money
They ain't really making no money
When we see them n***as out, boy, it look like it's a droubt, 'cause them n***as, they be bummy
I'm a real n***a with the money
We them real n***as with the money
Keep them shooters everywhere we go
Dead n***a, try to take it from us

[Verse 2: PnB Rock]
Cash rules everything around me
So it's only money that's around me
Dead pussy n***as , tryna tke my [?]
Be 6 feet deep, lower than the ground be
PnB, n***a, where they found me
All real n***as, no clowns, B
N***a acting crazy, man, that n***a fake crazy
I'ma show his ass crazy when I drown him
Ain't that funny
Now let's talk money
Bankroll on me, all 50's and hundreds
Pulling off the lot, in the brand new foreign
Got my ex bitch mad, 'cause my new bitch foreign
Charging n***as up for a feature
Turned your main ho into a tweeker
Once a n***a hit it, then I leave her
Pull off, banging RNB 2 through the speakers
Fuck it, if it ain't about money, n***a
Fuck [?] tryna make a hundred billion
I need a new Rari with the ceiling missing
Til then, I'm chasing paper, man, it's fuck [?]
Making bands off music and the bando
[?] need a Lambo
I need more guns and more ammo
'Cause I know these pussys, they gon' tryna [?]
[Chorus: PnB Rock]
N***as keep talking 'bout money
They ain't really making no money
When we see them n***as out, boy, it look like it's a droubt, 'cause them n***as, they be bummy
I'm a real n***a with the money
We them real n***as with the money
Keep them shooters everywhere we go
Dead n***a, try to take it from us
N***as keep talking 'bout money
They ain't really making no money
When we see them n***as out, boy, it look like it's a droubt, 'cause them n***as, they be bummy
I'm a real n***a with the money
We them real n***as with the money
Keep them shooters everywhere we go
Dead n***a, try to take it from us