[Hook: LAMB$]
Money got me anxious
Codeine got me nauseous
Thinkin and I'm pacin', money got me racin'
Money got me racin', money got me racin'
Money got me racin', money got me racin'
Money got me anxious
Codeine got me nauseous
Thinkin and I'm pacin', money got me racin'
Money got me racin', money got me racin'
Money got me racin', money got me racin'

[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
That bitch freaky my dick gave that hoe a face lift
Mix the lean with the cream soda you should taste this
I do not smoke with no white hoe cause they lace shit
But I do fuck on that white hoe then I taste it
She said Uzi your dick way too big, bitch shut up take it
You know Wiz gave me some of that KK and I faced it
I be higher than the stars might pull up in spaceship
Your bitch lookin at the stars when I'm in the Wraith bitch
I just fucked on a dyke bitch man that shit amazing
Put my dick right in that bitch pussy wet like lake, yeah
Lil Uzi hot like the sun or something saw that bitch walk like huma huma
Fifty to hundred the comma comma
Thats that Master P money with butter butter
Steak and the lobster with some sauce
Private jet, putut some racks in my damn pocket
My momma wanted me to go right to college
So much money I can build a damn college
Hundred and fifty right on my damn collar
Look like I won the God damn lotto
I'm shootin' at you with them damn hollows
Got the combo ain't showin' up about a damn dollar
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