Money Coming From Evrywhere Viper

[Hook]
Money, coming in from everywhere
Got me feelin' like something equal to a millionaire
It's like it's pourin' out the air
It's got me thinking, should life be this fair?
Money, coming in from everywhere
Got me feelin' like something equal to a millionaire
It's like it's pourin' out the air
It's got me thinking, my life is so fair

[Verse 1]
My cash makes these haters have manners
And take the title as they bawl off planners
These marks' plans never go forth
I laugh about it, while I rake up my starred decisions
I make to break cops, they undisclosed
And they attempts in battle, have been disposed
When I'm offered in of there's, no escape
I eradicate them, and don't let them mate
Eh, in this hustle
They knew off the top that they swag had no muscle
I even decimate click, no prisoners, just casualties
Leaving entire teams is nothing but catastrophes
My life is so plus, or shall I say, so great
There's only 7 days in the week I wish it was 8
These snitches can't approach, they stay still
While I intimidate, always in motion