Текст песни Gone Off Bitcoin - Champ

Ayeeeee a nigga gone off them bitcoins
Stack more like fuck if you ain′t on
2800 poppin' since the times gone
You can even see the history of my flight plan
Think you wanna talk big well let′s build than
Who can build a community of 500M's
Who can really be a chief, fuck you talkin' bout
We be buildin′ royalty in the golden house
While I still get it poppin′ in the trade house
Trade house made like 16 onions
Ship the whole pack out if you want funions
Bust the currencies down like I'm Warren Buffet
Dow Jones stock boy forex money
T-rex gone flex big champ money
Rockstar lifestyle off ya damn money
She say fuck me fuck me harder, give me that money
I be in another world fuck yo rap money
Fuck yo trap money, and your track money
We get trade money, money in ya sleep money
I be lockin′ in the dough before I eat money
I'm bout to build that fuck what you see money
Test my firewall that′s what you not touchin'
Coders round′ me and coders know I got the budget
Traingulate ya IP If you act funny

Movin' it, movin' it, and well
Movin′ it, movin′ it, and well
Movin' it, movin′ it, and well
Movin' it, movin′ it, and well
Movin' it and groovin′ it and movin' it yeah

Ayeeee... Defense hit her with that deep end
Market paid like 40 for the frequent
Need that double up poppin' for the seeds man
Plant big hunnit generations deep yeah
Fuck yo brainwash, this a brainwash
Don′t explain but it′s easy to the lane
Think its easier than talkin' but if you harboring the game
Think you chargin for the price, owernship or I die
If you wanna partner up then we can probably see eye to eye
I, don′t think that you wanna try
Send them drones in the sky
Send the codes to the right
Send the codes to the left
Bankroll gone fly... bankroll gone move... audible with the dough
The bag always movin' innie Minnie minny moe
Hot pocket with the flow, you got the rocket we like so
I got nanotech that spot you, knock yo rocker at the door
Look... come round here... get shook
You used to playin′ in the world, we don't play by the books
Chess moves probably get ate by a rook
Chef in the kitchen with ya head in the pudding
Seek... money playin′ hide and go seek
Never seen shit if you never could see
Peek. everybody wanna take a peek
You can show ya cards... me I'll just reap

Movin' it, movin′ it, and well
Movin′ it, movin' it, and well
Movin′ it, movin' it, and well
Movin′ it, movin' it, and well
Movin′ it and groovin' it and movin' it yeah...