Get Out More - Money Man

Hackin' this shit, extendin' that info

One percent tint on my window

Inside the coupe blowin' on indo

Got cheap prices on real good out-do

Always at the studio, I should get out mo'

Always in trouble, I should get out mo'

These niggas tickle me, just like Elmo

Feelin' like The Rock servin' people elbow

Dark web money free like a free throw

She done popped Perc, now she in keyed-mode

Gran Coupe Bimmer, push the shit Sport mode

I’ma send a bale, dirt through zip codes

Look at me, can’t handle these bit loads

I ain’t talkin' Dell when I’m speakin' on Frisco

Futuristic, I call the shit gizmo

Bought it from a German, I got it in crypto

Hackin' this shit, lookin' out the window

Burn off the showroom, west coast bimbo

I was broke as hell, I was in limbo

I just wanna slice, more bread like Kimbo

I’ma park a big rig at my house

Then call the game, we’ll empty it out

When I was down ain’t nobody helped out

Niggas all crossed so a nigga held out

If I go behind the walls, I’ma get bailed out

Me and Shawn caught, we’ll come same route

Every time the game come shit sell out

Turn your music down when you pull in my yard

I’ll push a nigga that’s out on guard

Most of these niggas out here be fraud

Tripods and flash you’ll jump like a grashopper

Pull up in a Range, the Velar, that’s karma

Out their house with their baes and they hatin'

VPN on so the boys can’t check in

Trainin' my son by the laptop to practice

Breakin' them codes, my young nerds crack 'em

Shooter inside come, may need bail

Got them shoes, you’re broke and upscale

Big mama just pulled up to the chair

She gon' make sure a nigga make it, get bail

I just made 50K from a gateway

On cyberspace from a encrypted site

Now I’m lovin' the internet life

Clay Fendi wallet contain my swipe

Swipe that through quick the other night

Did two hours, let you swipe for a flight

Hackin' this shit, extendin' that info

One percent tint on my window

Inside the coupe blowin' on indo

Got cheap prices on real good out-do

Always at the studio, I should get out mo'

Always in trouble, I should get out mo'

These niggas tickle me, just like Elmo

Feelin' like The Rock servin' people elbow

Dark web money free like a free throw

She done popped Perc, now she in keyed-mode

Gran Coupe Bimmer, push the shit Sport mode

I’ma send a bale, dirt through zip codes

Look at me, can’t handle these bit loads

I ain’t talkin' Dell when I’m speakin' on Frisco

Futuristic, I call the shit gizmo

Bought it from a German, I got it in crypto

Hackin' this shit, lookin' out the window

Burn off the showroom, west coast bimbo

I was broke as hell, I was in limbo

I just wanna slice, more bread like Kimbo

I’ma park a big rig at my house

Then call the game, we’ll empty it out

When I was down ain’t nobody helped out

Niggas all crossed so a nigga held out