[Intro]
It's all about the Bejamins, baby
These lames ain't fuckin' with the Flame
Degrees!

[Verse 1]
Everyday, I pray to the most high
I need to be a millionaire, I'm talking' multi
I, be the one in the big body
And my bitch, she got a banging' body, she don't even do pilates
Lean, baby, rollin'
Money stackin', bitches asking' "do you know him?"
Well bitch, you better act like you heard of me
Let's get this money, only worried about my currency, flexin' like I'm Hercules
Finesse dresser, down to my underclothes
Been ballin' before the rap, like Demar DeRoz
See this ice on my neck? My jeweller got me froze
Just take a picture, watch me do my pose
No need for choosin', that bitch she already chose
Been in these streets, came up off of sellin' O's
Ain't bout no Benjis? Ain't nobody got time for that
Point me to where the dollas at, until then, nigga, holla back

[Hook]
It's all about the Bejamins, baby
It's all about the Bejamins, baby
It's all about the Bejamins, baby
It's all about the Bejamins, baby
It's all about the Bejamins, baby
It's all about the Bejamins, baby
It's all about the Bejamins, baby
It's all about the Bejamins, baby
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