Transform Lyrics – Money Man
(Trauma Tone)
I got pink money, I got blue money
I got new fifties, I got old hundreds
Up in Saks Fifth, bought Balenci Runners
Rent a house to *** somewhere by Tucker
Call me Uber Eats ’cause we steady grumblin’
Lamborghini Urus, hear the motor hummin’
Blind side, a *** never seen it comin’
I’ma stand tall, you never seen me runnin’
This a pound house, we don’t do a zip
I’ma eat a shroom, I’ma take a trip
Pop it in the mag, I’ma let it rip
Ain’t no mercy for ’em, I’ma transform
I’m in rare form
I be fly as hell, now I’m airborne
Australian vibe with me, she from Melbourne
Told my dog, “If you don’t *** an opp, then I’ma *** you”
If we don’t think the same, then I don’t feel you
Told my girl, “Come here, I wanna feel you”
Don’t get a fake ass, I want the real you
Love the way you look from the rear view
The stick got a scope, that’s a clear view
Sick of bein’ broke, I’m tryna heal you
Got this sniper rifle and I’m in a foreign, had to flip the title
Yeah, I filled the mile, it got me revital
I just left lil’ mama, now she suicidal
I don’t owe ’em nothin’, niggas too entitled
Got a quarter with me tryna show her privates
On an airplane and the charter private
I ain’t never tellin’, I’ma keep it silent
I ain’t never tellin’, I’ma keep it quiet
She gon’ drink my fluid like a liquid diet
What’s the location? We was at the Hyatt
Call me Bigfoot, I’m a big stepper like Sasquatch
Spent an eighty-ball on a new watch
Spent a one-fifty on a new drop
Got ’em goin’ crazy when the album drop
Spent twelve hundred on her crop-top
She was thankful for it, she was appreciative
Niggas feelin’ hurt, they too sensitive
Yeah, on a whole ‘nother wave with this ***
Broke ***, get away with this ***
You gon’ end up in the grave with this ***
Told a *** don’t play with this ***
Long nights and long days for this ***
Stayed down, I done prayed for this ***
Hardbody, I was made for this ***
Big stepper like I’m Chewbacca
In a Redeye, got two choppers
I’ma hit ’em up, I’ma 2Pac ’em
Fly, tall ***, call me Big Poppa
I’m a big target, got a good lawyer
I’ma hit the *** in some red bottoms
Yeah, late night, I be head-huntin’
I be red rummin’, I be rack racin’
I got pink money, I got blue money
I got new fifties, I got old hundreds
Up in Saks Fifth, bought Balenci Runners
Rent a house to *** somewhere by Tucker
Call me Uber Eats ’cause we steady grumblin’
Lamborghini Urus, hear the motor hummin’
Blind side, a *** never seen it comin’
I’ma stand tall, you never seen me runnin’
This a pound house, we don’t do a zip
I’ma eat a shroom, I’ma take a trip
Pop it in the mag, I’ma let it rip
Ain’t no mercy for ’em, I’ma transform
I’m in rare form
I be fly as hell, now I’m airborne
Australian vibe with me, she from Melbourne
Told my dog, “If you don’t *** an opp, then I’ma *** you”
If we don’t think the same, then I don’t feel you
Told my girl, “Come here, I wanna feel you”
Don’t get a fake ass, I want the real you
Love the way you look from the rear view
The stick got a scope, that’s a clear view
Sick of bein’ broke, I’m tryna heal you
Got this sniper rifle and I’m in a foreign, had to flip the title
Yeah, I filled the mile, it got me revital