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Mula (Chill Version)

again it's still the best sorry other songs BigMoney$ Lyrics: Stackin’ mula, stackin’ checks, I’m addicted, call it crack Bitch, I’m runnin’ laps around you, how you even talkin’ back? Pockets heavy, fuck a diet, they been eatin’ way too much Countin’ hundreds in the silence, middle finger, I don’t hush Pull up in a Civic, but the trunk look presidential I don’t need no rental, I’m essential, check credentials Bitch, I’m laughin’ while I’m countin’, I don’t even need a pen Throw a stack, get it back, do it once and then again Bitch, I’m countin’ digits while you beggin’ for a meal Why you cappin’ on the net when you can’t even pay your bill? All these broke boys in my comments steady talkin’ out they ass But I’m swimmin’ in this mula, bitch, I’m rich enough to splash I’m the villain in the story, I’m the one they can’t defeat Bitch, I’m laughin’ while I’m stackin’, throwin’ bands up on the beat Makin’ profits off my hobbies, every verse another check If you talkin’ like you got it, boy, you lyin’ through your neck Check my pockets, they obese, got that mula overflowin’ If she slide up in my DMs, you already know she goin’ I’m a magnet for the paper, bitch, the metal stick to me And your girl just hit my phone, said she tired of poverty Fuck a chain, I got my brain, that’s investment, I’m a menace Why you flexin’ like you winnin’? Boy, your wallet need a dentist Bitch, I’m flossin’ with the money, I don’t even need to try If success was in the sky, then I already fuckin’ fly Run it back, I’m gettin’ racks, bouncin’ like I’m trampoline Every time I spit a bar, bitch, it’s cleaner than Listerine I’m a problem, I’m a issue, you can’t solve me with a test Makin’ mula every morning like I never fuckin’ rest I’m a savage, I’m a beast, got that mula in my veins Fuck the fame, I want the cash, I ain’t playin’ silly games Every bag I touch, I flip it, bitch, I double every cent You been broke since ‘97, still ain’t seen a fuckin’ cent Hit the ATM, it’s cryin’, bitch, I broke the fuckin’ slot You still askin’ mom for money, that’s the difference, you a bot While you whinin’, I’m just smilin’, stackin’ digits in the safe Every move I make is gold, bitch, I’m winnin’ every race Makin’ mula out the ass, like I’m shittin’ out a fortune If you broke and talkin’ shit, I’ll just put you in proportion Every day another payment, I ain’t stressin’ what I spend If the money got an ending, bitch, I’ll stretch it till it bend Stack it, flip it, spin it, rip it, bitch, my life a simulation You can’t keep up with my digits, call it mula circulation All these haters talkin’ sideways, but they broke and insecure I just laugh and make a deposit, then I leave ‘em wantin’ more Fuck a dollar, I want thousands, then I multiply by ten I don’t need no fake-ass homies, I got mula as my friend Every day I’m winnin’ bigger, all my bills already paid Bitch, I bought a mansion yesterday and threw the lawn a parade Why you trippin’? Why you bitchin’? Boy, your funds don’t even show Bitch, I’m swimmin’ in this money, like I turned into Nemo All my cards are platinum, pockets fat like Thanksgiving Bitch, I stunt without a reason, man, this life is too forgiving Got a bag, then another bag, then put it in a bag Bitch, I’m walkin’ like I’m Santa, droppin’ presents on the slab If you hatin’, I don’t notice, I just multiply my wealth Every move I make is legendary, like I signed it with myself I don’t chase hoes, I chase goals, then I chase more Why you mad? ‘Cause I hit the bank and left it sore I’m the chef, I’m the baker, bitch, I cook the mula right You just sittin’ there and dreamin’, I’m the plug that owns the night Money dancin’ in my pocket, bitch, it’s movin’ like it’s TikTok You be dancin’ for some clout, I’m just laughin’ with a big stock I don’t worry ‘bout the gossip, I just make the numbers rise While you beggin’ for attention, I’m just catchin’ all the prize