[Hook]
I'm talking real money, no counterfeit
You can tell I get money, baby look at my wrists
You can tell I get money, baby look at my criiiiiiiiib
You can tell I get money, now she wanna liiiiiiiiive with me
I'm talking real money
Real Money (x17)
Aye b**h I'm talking real money
Real money (x2)
b**h I'm talking real money
[Verse 1]
I pull up then slide out like touchdown
n***a you can nuck if ya buck, gon buck, get yo dumb a** bucked down
It was me an Kenn Rob on the southside of Chicago looking for a damn buck down
I was pulling up with the players, out there looking, you know I got touchdowns
Make the bullets go left, right, in the middle of your eyesight I paint it like peter
You n***as my sons, I know shouldla stomped on ya'll fetus
b**h I got stripes like a tiger, pulled up in the all white b**h I ain't a zebra
I knew she was gon' eat when she seen my car but she says shes ain't a eater
Baby if you ain't gon' eat it then I can say I ain't a cheater
I'm smoking on reeeeeeeeeeeeefa-high as f**, and I can say I ain't a tweaker
I'm pulling up flexin' up, think that I'm lacking' cause p**y I got the fajita
I hit up yo neck, and yo arms, and yo chest, and then for the forensics I leave ya
[Hook]
I'm talking real money, no counterfeiter
You can tell I get money, baby look at my wrists
You can tell I get money, baby look at my criiiiiiiiib
You can tell I get money, now she wanna liiiiiiiiive with me
I'm talking real money
Real Money (x17)
Aye b**h I'm talking real money
Real money (x2)
b**h I'm talking real money
[Verse 2]
I won't demand my respect, he gots some decent OG
Then a zip is what I get, no I'm Keef but I don't sweat
Why these n***as faking man I don't get
Man, I pull down my damn upsets
Youngest n***a in here with a f**ing check
Man, b**h I got stacks on deck
Talkin j**elry boy then stacks on back
You talkin young (?) then its stacks on head
Walked the room left my stack on bed, man
Dont ya'll forget I need bands, Im the man, god damn
I pull up, yo b**h know who I am
[Hook]
I'm talking real money, no counterfeit
You can tell I get money, baby look at my wrists
You can tell I get money, baby look at my criiiiiiiiib
You can tell I get money, now she wanna liiiiiiiiive with me
I'm talking real money
Real Money (x17)
Aye b**h I'm talking real money
Real money (x2)
b**h I'm talking real money