[Intro: Dylan Ross] Yeah It's me Dylan Ross I'm just in here vibing to my own sh** Zagging harder than a motherf**ing bone Ana With The World Y'all been waiting a long time for this So let's drop it now Let's just get right the f** into it Yeah [Hook] All About Dat Money Mane [x6] Hopping on ya head Now you dead, see nothing but red [x2] [Verse 1: Dylan Ross] As soon as the chicken release in my brain I will force you enter the mind of a mang The gauge I'll go band as I'm making a stang And I'm on my ten toes like a G in the gang Ugly as hell Choking off the smell Of ten busters decomposing on the well Still down to k** every cop on the trail to the victim I left behind locked in a cell Dodging and ducking and bouncing and bucking And G walking on yo motherf**ing coffin So often I'm down to fulfilling sensation for robbery till I make you come off it A mystical prophet with seizing a prophecy Deep in my brain I'm about to release everything that I learned in the underworld But now I'm coming back up with the mouth of the beast f** the police I wish I could k** everyone in the world with the lead from my piece I will a**ure and make sure that the next one you catch is so hot that you feel like you freeze Catch a disease and then die slow Is what I wish upon my rivals There is no restitution of survival when you meet the light of my rifle Back of yo head Back of yo head I'm fully resurrected back from the dead I am the only true God of this world although it's contrary to what Jesus said All black Stanging and banging and wrapping a lemon lame up in a blanket And putting his head on the pavement and hitting it with a hammer to keep it in containment [Hook]