Bucks
Ain't nobody out here I trust
I'm all about my bucks
If it ain't about that green, homie, don't even hit me up
Ain't nobody out here I trust
I'm all about my bucks
If it ain't about that green, homie, don't even hit me up, no
Homie, come
Blow some trees
Nah, I'm all about my bucks
She said you tryna chill with me
Bitch, I'm all about my bucks
Hey bruh, your swag, it's so mean
'Cause I'm all about my bucks
I'm all about my bucks
Bitch I'm all about my bucks
I'm all about my bucks and I never gave a fuck
I just wanna stack my green, I can never get enough
First I told you I got hella clothes
Them hella clothes brought hella hoes
I ain't got no time for those, I got a flight before my show
I got randoms tryna chill with me, all lined outside like dominoes
A year ago, you ain't messed with folks
I got fake friends tryna steal my dough
I worked for this, go get your own
Bitch there said can I get a loan
Hold up ho, better watch your tone
Mani Dollaz is in the zone
Oh man, success feels good, Mani Dollaz did it all alone
I started from the bottom, all I had was just a dollar
I turned that dollar into 200, never was a scholar
That 200 turned into a thousand, now I pop my collar
Mindset is stuck on getting paid, that's the retro hustlers way
Ace Hood said it best you gotta hustle everyday
They tell me do your best
Everyday, you know I try
Snakes be lurking in the grass, that's the biggest reason why
Ain't nobody out here I trust
I'm all about my bucks
If it ain't about that green, homie, don't even hit me up
Ain't nobody out here I trust
I'm all about my bucks
If it ain't about that green, homie, don't even hit me up, no
Homie, come
Blow some trees
Nah, I'm all about my bucks
She said you tryna chill with me
Bitch, I'm all about my bucks
Hey bruh, your swag, it's so mean
'Cause I'm all about my bucks
I'm all about my bucks
Bitch I'm all about my bucks
Writer/s: Mani Dollaz