So what if 
I don't sell a million plus, 
I still keep a million bucks 
In the garage it's a million net worth of trucks 
Not any account, just a million, it's not enough 
Ten million dollars when you start and start countin up 
And while y'all countin and watchin me 
I'll be probably 
Purchasing plenty property just cause 
I like monopoly 
Yeah, Oprah must have adopted me 
Top floor, don't a resident stay on top of me 
Seems like my hustle is givin me paper cuts 
Got it because 
I keep money beside the nuts 
In love with my money when before 
I just had a crush 
Fondled the paper, seen her shape and just had to touch 
Chopper with the drum is the defence 
I bring Paper comin out of my wallet like 
I print my green 
Like the kid not king, 
I am Prince 
Hot-Keem Bootleggers on it like "The Royal ***** is clean" 
And I'm bout to take a trip to 
America Wire one million to myself just to stare at a 
Whole bunch of money, gettin the pants off a caramel 
Chick, she kinda thick but 
I don't think that 
I'ma share it no [Hook] 
I'm what the business is, 
I'm what the business is 
I ain't just talkin about it, 
I'm on my business kid 
While they be talkin bout gettin it, 
I be gettin it 
If you ain't out here grindin then mind your business 
Don't think your grind can compare to mine 
Cause I got toys that'll put yours to shame [Verse 2] 
Cars hahaha... please 
Purchase two twins and the plates will say 
Siamese Hope you don't reach for the bracelet inside my sleeve 
Basketball team, it's a rocket inside the jeans 
Ain't even a maybe if a baby would excite ya 
Always put a helmet on the head like a biker 
Thinkin I'm in the 
Chrysler, but really 
I'm in the 
Viper Wouldn't call you baby if you was a toddler in a diaper 
Thinkin I'm bout to wife her but really 
I'm bout to wipe her 
Out the black book, look, ain't lovin ya, 
I just like ya 
Boo*****e then 
I'm known to turn a heifer to a hiker 
Every time they see me it's a crowd like a cipher (Testing, testing) 
Mic check, one, two 
How many cars in my yard? 
I'll check, one, two 
Three, four, five, six, seven, skip eight, nine 
If I keep countin we gon' be here for a real long time 
It's a real long line, got the grill on *****ne 
Might appear off clock but 
I am still on grind 
Probably show up late but 
I am still gon' rhyme 
Throw my watch on the ground so 
I'll appear on time 
Why would 
I handcuff her? 
Nah, I don't really have to 
She dark, probably see her on my arm like a tattoo 
Got a lot of spots in the 
US like a map do 
Watch and we can catch a flight like a pterodactyl 
With my brigade, record industry slave 
Couldn't be, 
I be bossin up, you can see that 
I'm paid And my jeans is the same, bout a 
G of some change 
Put my pants on the table and give my pockets some praise 
In money we trust, 
I show my money a lot of love 
In love with my money when y'all haters just havin lust 
Hand in your pocket, only thing that you have is dust 
I'm handlin bidness, mind your bidness or handle up cause... [Hook]