People always ask "bill, why for the money you go crazy?"
I'm not crazy, I'm only racist
I only f*ck with green faces
Just a fiend to say I made it
I'm acting mean if it means that finally make it
So if faking to receive a making means putting all that Kevin Bacon in my pocket
I will a stab a mothef*cker in their eye socket if it leads to adding more diamonds on my nice ass lock
Now tell me how shocking
Like the doc at the hospital that keep my heart from stopping
The money is the only thing that keep my heart rocking
To accumulate dinero I will punch you right in your esophagus
Burry you deep in a sarcophagus like a pharoah
Morals bent like an arrow
Might just donate my own blood marrow
Money universal, ain't that claro?
You are what you eat and I'm hungry for money
You are what you eat and I'm hungry for money
You are what you eat and I'm hungry for money
You are what you eat and I'm hungry for money
My only friend is Benny Frank
And I'm solely spending the bank
No more homies rolling the dank
I am fully holding the shank
Stabbing people for money
Not Bundy but very dummy for running up all my numbers and getting racks for a hummer
Burning gas in the summer when I'm chilling with my brothers
Laughing at all the others like "ha. Ha,ha what a bummer"
The money keep on changing me
Now I'm making change easily
Rearranging my aim to be another poor fella
Aint it plain to see
Richer than the haters be
Waiters better cater me
Money talks like tables reads
Honeys stuck up like a motherf*ckin anal bead
And I walk around real aimlessly with a cool 20 racks
Might just cop a bentley, want that new shit metted black
Yet I look in the mirror and I start to fear a drastic change in my life
Its what I wanted right?
F*ckin outa sight
You are what you eat and I'm hungry for money
You are what you eat and I'm hungry for money
You are what you eat and I'm hungry for money
You are what you eat and I'm hungry for money
Now the people look at me like bill done changed
They just mad I got change and a big 'ol range
And a big 'ol thang incase they want pain
Aim a bullet and I pull it right at your brain
Crazy for the creme, I am dough nuts
Drive around in a new beme doing doughnuts
My skin now turning green like oh what
Eyeing all this green got me giving no f*cks
Not feeling well and I drop to the floor
I'm not sure who I am anymore
See a pimp walk close next to his whore
He picks me up and knocks at the door
Inside is a man with a big brief case
Pimp pass me off, on his head is a grim face
Someone fold my body and he sniff at my head
I wish I could be anywhere instead