Текст песни Money Talks (feat. Squarehead) - Dillan Miller

Shout out Yerba Mate

Shut the fuck up bitch we talking cash and shit
The sound of money, instrumental, we move fast as shit
The paper green, and you fiend, on some grass and shit
You better get a fucking job, you lil nasty bitch (I'm talking)

Shut the fuck up bitch we talking cash and shit
The sound of money, instrumental, we move fast as shit
The paper green, and you fiend, on some grass and shit
You better get a fucking job, you lil nasty bitch (I'm talking)

Your bank statements look diminishing (Look diminishing)
But, you should see my funds that
Shit unlimited (That shit unlimited, uh, damn)
The way you silent when it finishes (When it finishes)
I'm chilling, money talks to me like it's an instrument like-

Money money talking talking just like instruments yeah (Talk, talk)
Funny funny walking walking with the gang in sync yeah (Walk, walk)
Hunnid K in bricks, we keep it tucked like militant yeah (Cash, cash)
Pull up in a whip bitch you can't see
Our shit got tints yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)

Pull up pull up once ahhh, can't get like dis
MFT & Squarehead but we ain't squares like the kids
All we do is get that money count it up and then I dip out
To the spot, stack it up, this shit so high we Heavensent like

Your bank statements look diminishing (Look diminishing)
But, you should see my funds that
Shit unlimited (That shit unlimited, uh, damn)
The way you silent when it finishes (When it finishes)
I'm chilling, money talks to me like it's an instrument like-

No effort (Damn) I guess I gotta go and make a thou (Easy)
Everybody want to get it but they'll never know how (How?)
Show me a mill bro stop screaming so loud (Shut it!)
Takeoff with the funds bitch... how much you got now (Nothing!)
Squarehead knows he got the angles right (Boop boop boop boop)
YunoCase know he get that cash tonight (Money money)
No worries bro I can pay the bill it's light (Put it credit)
Now with my dude Dill we taking off like flights (Like a plane!)

Your bank statements look diminishing (Look diminishing)
But, you should see my funds that
Shit unlimited (That shit unlimited, uh, damn)
The way you silent when it finishes (When it finishes)
I'm chilling, money talks to me like it's an instrument

Hit that, ooh, bust a move
Like I'm playing Sega Saturn
I'm the truth after he retired on that IG live with some beauts
And some crazy fuckers with some contraband inside their shoes
I made my last album as a form of warning to the youth
But it's Squizzy season and I'm back to blunts and cunts and booze
Yeah I got something to prove
But fuck it, it's nothing, it's something to do
I'm back in this bitch, and gettin' claps in this bitch
And I just backed me a fifth, but yo this raps for the kids
I'm a badmon, shouts out Jozif, I'm rollin'
Big pints, rest in peace to my colon
Big ounce, roll up trees and we golden
Yeah we're golden

(Go Samuel! You're doing it! I love this guy
Are you hearing this shit?
Okay, okay, are you ready? Yeah- Hell yeah
I might punch in on the second half, we'll see)