Money Trees lyrics

[Verse 1]
I am the best holmes, real G, no vest on
Type of n*gga that go to war
Don't f*ck around and get stepped on
Her ass there, her breast gone
Weed mouth, my breathe strong
Salute me, I'm a vet holmes
Them week n*ggas get slept on
Straight n*gga, bars, I hope I stay killer
Won't stop till I'm over balling, I'm going out like Dre Miller
Shout out to my watch n*ggas, L.A boy got hot n*gga
Don't think I'm gon' pop steel, you crazy holmes, just watch n*gga
I'm learning now you can't trust people
They do you wrong, you gotta' watch n*gga
White man see us balling out, they going hard, we gotta stop n*ggas
Chasing dreams, chasing green, I just hope I make the cream
Hustle like we tryin' out and I'm just tryna' to make the team
I know why they stare now, OG can't compare loud
Use to dream about being famous but I ain't got no care now
I'm gon' leave these beats alone cause this sh*t ain't no fair now
Bugged out like a beetle n*gga, Andrew Bynum hairstyle
Chubby yup, Chubby, yup, yup
Trying hard to get my number you b*tch, you b*tch
You want that pipe, I'll call you plumber you b*tch, you b*tch
I see that top, I won't go under you b*tch, you b*tch
Yea it's gon' be the coldest summer you b*tch, you b*tch
Oh you ain't heard that I'm a stunter you b*tch, you b*tch
A shoreside n*ggas call me gunner you b*tch, you b*tch
They like, "they know this n*gga trippin'"
They like, "no this n*gga didn't"
Meet the coldest n*gga spitting
Crown me