Текст песни Good Money - Shrunk Coma

You see the money in the air you know that shit's poppin'
Oh yeah we steppin' out just like we Black Friday shoppin'
Guh-Gucci shit, we don't talk about what we coppin'
Only seeing green lights because we ain't stoppin', yeah

All money good for ya
And it be going hard, money won't bore ya
Finna bank it up, money be stored, ya
You steal from me? Imma- Imma cut the cord, ya

You see it drippin', that's ice
Nah we be going hard, we ain't play nice
Better shut your mouth, I won't say it twice
I can't stand to hear your ass spillin' Scheiß

I switch it up with a new gang
We making money, not a new thang
I wear it up that's some new bling
Bitches call my phone and make it go rang rang

I've had enough of yo ass
Your voice is sharp like some glass
You might be famous now but you know that won't last
Your kitty pretty shitty guess I call that some trash eyyyy

You see the money in the air you know that shit's poppin'
Oh yeah we steppin' out just like we Black Friday shoppin'
Guh-Gucci shit, we don't talk about what we coppin'
Only seeing green lights because we ain't stoppin', yeah

All money good for ya
And it be going hard, money won't bore ya
Finna bank it up, money be stored, ya
You steal from me? Imma- Imma cut the cord, ya

1 rack, 2 stacks, 3 caps, 4
I'm just making stupid money more and more
I won't ever quit and I won't be a bore
My name might be Coma, but I don't ever snore

Pick it up, drop it down, fuck it up now
Bitches be sad that they numbers going down
I just go up state and bring it around town
I am on a record, spinning round and round

My money be going hard and my money be going right
I might not be in the air, but I'm always on a flight
Learn how to be successful and treat your people right
Put on your damn glasses and figure out your sight

You see the money in the air you know that shit's poppin'
Oh yeah we steppin' out just like we Black Friday shoppin'
Guh-Gucci shit, we don't talk about what we coppin'
Only seeing green lights because we ain't stoppin', yeah

All money good for ya
And it be going hard, money won't bore ya
Finna bank it up, money be stored, ya
You steal from me? Imma- Imma cut the cord, ya