Got a heart of a lion, make moves like a giant
And this city too damn small for a nigga to be lying
I do shit with precision, those with money make decisions
So I’m grinding everyday so I could get in that position, and…

[Hook]
Till they find the cure on dying and we all could last forever, I want the money
Until love is really real and we could make it last forever, I want the money
Cause it cost mula just to be on top
Cause a broke nigga never called the shots
If my girl and my friends leave and all I got
Is my health, shit I want the money

This stunting music, I’m talking mula its how you use it
To make a change, broke niggas they only make excuses
Girl prostituting for designer shit and hot exclusives
Its conclusive if you got money then she seducing
She sell her soul, just to buy clothes and hit the mall
Love when they ask her what she got on, Christian Loubitions
Them red bottoms, yeah she got em, guess who bought em
For her, that dude she met when it was Autumn, he was balling
And uh, she got his number and she gone fuck him till he falling
In love, dudes with 9 to 5’s are broke, she only party with thugs
Girl I feel ya, your story is so familiar
With these chicks in South Florida chasing figures with no father figure
Also, that’s part of the reason I ain’t fucking with ya
Your short term goals cool, but you don’t see the bigger picture
But who I’m kidding, she stunting these hoes is winning
Telling a faithful girl she tripping, (better get niggas tricking…)

[Hook]

(Stacks, stacks) Lord knows that I need stacks
Lord knows that I need Neiman’s, lord knows that I need Saks
Stacks, stacks, its about them Benjamin’s
Stacks, stacks, them Andre Benjamins
A Benjamin is a hundred, but if its Andre then its 3 stacks
I’m a outkast when I need racks, a big boi I need least 3 stacks
Stacks, stacks, its about them Benjamin’s
Stacks, stacks, them Andre Benjamins
…Stay grinding, I’m upgrading my status
My name uncut diamonds, my gold 24 karats
And I’m known as baddest motherfucker on the come up
Grinding every day, every night till the sun up
Nigga I got drive, Bentley vision in a Honda
Can’t say that I lied, worked at Depot by the lumber
Just to kill it this summer, and if ain’t making nothing
Can’t even get food from publix, then fuck it nigga I’m bussing

[Hook]

Lord knows that I need stacks
Lord knows that I need Neiman’s, lord knows that I need Saks
Its about them Benjamin’s
Them Andre Benjamins
A Benjamin is a hundred, but if its Andre then its 3 stacks
I’m a outkast when I need racks, a big boi I need least 3 stacks
Its about them Benjamin’s
Them Andre Benjamins

I need my R&B niggas to remix this shit
Right now I ain't paying none of ya'll niggas, I want the mula, mula