chorus- I'm the money man birch I'm the money man, Gave the homies works an they came back with them grands I'm the money man butch I'm the monet man, I hope the homies understand a hunnid grands the plan. verse 1- I eat the beat that's coming, take it out the oven she told her husband I'm her cousin home alone we fuckin. Take it to the street if you got beef right now, yall now minimag and how I get down. I'm cocky cuz I wanna be, No ifs ands or probablys. I'm up like technology, you be down, economy. yall just some wannabes an I'm the realest thing. pockets always fat with the scrilla cuz I slang, swooped up yo girl cuz she be kicking it with a lame, now yall see me takin over this game I'm the one to blame, you should be ashamed, yo girls all strung out ha an you the same! This life I live is worth it, I paint the picture perfect, in the whip I be swervin, this kush got me nervous. ha, I'm playin, I hope the homies understand a hunnid grands the plan.