[Verse] Pocket heavy, feeling kind of buoyant Stepping out the bank, cash scent, flamboyant Dreams inflated, ego like helium balloons Skipping over potholes, pockets full of tunes Phone blowing up, deals done in the DMs Favors turning green, no strings, no PMs Street lights flash, neon signs hum Bills flipping faster than a Vegas thumb [Prechorus] It’s a gold rush, it’s a quick flush Fast hands, no plans, just that plush hush [Chorus] Easy money, don’t ask where it’s from Stack it up high, till the night turns numb Easy money, hands never stay clean Spend it, spin it, living life obscene [Verse 2] ATM spits, jackpot confetti Wallet obese, it’s heavy, unsteady Hustle got rhythm, my grind got a beat Walking contradiction, shiny kicks on the street Cheddar piles higher, mozzarella skyscrapers City’s my buffet, I'm the midnight caper Counting commas while the world’s in a fog Cash whispers secrets like a shadow’s monologue
