Money Moves Zee Stack

[Intro]
(Buckroll on the beat)

[Chorus]
They asking what I do
Turn this onion into two
All I know is money moves
When I'm running through the food
Tell a bitch to send a nude
Cause I’m pebbing down a 2s
Now she thinks I'm being rude
But I ain't even in the mood
I’m always on my grind
So it's only right I shine
Niggas saying it's my time
I'm just running through the nine
Doing numbers in my Nikes
Gave my nigga Lin a nine
Tryna stop a niggas grind
Cuzzy told me to just rhyme

[Verse 1]
I'm focused on my rap
Made a killing in the trap
All I know is kitty cats
In the kitchen bring it back
And I got dinners in my pot
Can't be in n out my spot
I'm tryna get the grub to lock
Put some magic in the pot
And I just whip it til it's rock
Cali looking like it’s snot
And I’m probably on your block
For this paper not the drop
Sixteen rackers on the watch
On the chain another 10
I ain't into making friends you know I’m comfy on the ends
Prolly pulled up in a Benz
I'm just tryna make amends
Told the kitty's I got peng
Now I'm up and down the steps
Tee hit me off his tech
Said he’s home in couple secs
In the gym I'm doing reps
Even though I got the spin
And it's filled up to the brim
Making money from a sim
I got Bobby like I'm Jim
Free my niggas off the wing
Blowing money like the wind
Prolly testing out my ting
And I miss my nigga bing
You know I got my nigga dread