Elusive Money Man

[Chorus]
I got my main lady rockin' Hermès
She'll hold it down if I go to the feds
I put these racks from the trap on your head
In less than twenty-four hours, he dead
I turned my niggas to bosses, they up now
When we let the stick hit, better duck down
Ain't no talk when we shootin', it's up now
Ain't no changin' the price, I can't come down
My vibe is Hispanic, my music organic
I'm not from this planet, my shooters satanic
My countertops granite, she ain't got no panties
I make these hoes panic, I swipe like a bandit
My whip is a Lucid, I know the trap fluent
I put a lil' chick on the plane and she flew it
We all on the same page, you know we congruent
I run from the cops, boy, you know I'm elusive

[Verse 1]
The Circle and money, to me, that's important
My car is imported, my wrist got imported
She try to come join me
I keep that shit different, I'm never conforming
I keep that shit Louis, you know what I'm sporting
I keep that shit MJ, we fucked in some Jordans
We ridin' 'round the city in back-to-back Porsches
It's me and three ladies, we havin' an orgy
Fuck it, I think I'ma swipe 'til I'm forty
I walked into VLIVE and Magic, it's stormin'
I bought all this ice so you cannot ignore me
I bought a McLaren and sat it on Forgis
I want the juices and berry, no Gordy
I don't need no engineer to record me
Purchased a G Wagen, that's for my shorty
Rappers ain't safe, so my mama ain't worried
I told my mama I'd kill if I gotta
I promise you that you ain't takin' nada
My girl on the bed drinkin' piña colada
My car is a 'Vette, but I had an Impala, I count up the dollars
I told her don't spit it out, you better swallow
I love when I hit from the back and she holler
I need me a launching pad 'cause I got choppers
I'm havin' that bread, I be havin' that guala