You ready for war then im tha fuckin sergeant
This money I enlarge it remove ya head from ya garments
These stacks scary like im putting this paper through torment
But the cash flow must go on
And I promise ill never harm it
Now we movin on the frauds and cowards
Silence tha president mayne
Yea a nigga empowred
But fuck im a demon ill leave these bitches devored
And when I drop yall niggas fucked
Ill leave the bitches deflowered
Nigga call me wayne cuz I got money on my mind
Pushin the weight under tha fitted now I got money on my mind
Im skatin on these cats so im stayin on my grind
I throw my watches away cuz yall just a waste of time
And fuck a verse I got epidemic
Ill kill all ya spits wit one line
Touchdown im on 20 and it’s game time
So give gimme dat cake cuz I gotta claim mine
Im da star bitch im gon shine
When that paper on line
