The others write songs, I plant money trees I let it rain until it coasts I don't leave anything to chance, I have a strategy Until 100,000 bitches are at my show I want more and more, I want more and more from the drop We push the limits and raise the value of the flow I want more and more, I want more and more money trees Security check, do you have a bomb in your ass? Or tell me why is your booty so fat? She dances elegantly in her dress, but I hope she becomes a *** in bed She wants my money and I'm ready to give it to her For several hours with you, the Google is flying in the air Let me explain, for those who doubt, wait, we'll deliver you insight Money trees are standing in the ground, I pack the EU with 30 Soon before court, because cops are exaggerating, but I don't give a ***, I'm busy with pouring, planting, harvesting Money trees are getting fatter, Kato wants Kylie Jenner, but I only *** with money I want to get pregnant, okay, I also want Kylie Jenner, but believe me, I only *** with the gang And I'm wearing a white bandana, my nigga, because I represent the thing to the death You can burn me, but I sound too big, El Presidente, the king of the patron, nigga The others write songs, I plant money trees I let it rain until it coasts Don't leave anything to chance, I have a strategy Up to 100,000 bitches at my show, see I want more and more, I want more and more from the block I want more and more, I want more and more from the block We push the fame and increase the value with the flow I want more and more, I want more and more money trees Major alert, I become a botanist, plant my money, a bitch has heard from Kato Because the girls are talking about me, even if you still see me in the tram *** on Maccas and so, when I have cash, I only eat Adana skewers Pack me the Black Mx Carter with Freeze Monaco and Sylvester, very nice, kick me a Tesla, a pearl white And maybe when the money trees grow, send me Kylie, pass next, bro, who knows In the club with the gang, fresher hairlines, four bottles of Bombay for the group prosperity Money alone doesn't make me happy, I still have to get Bader and Nucken Brother, I need more for myself, the graduation of the university is not worth it for me I plant the money trees, no apologies, but the days here annoy me I write for the brides and harvest the ***, because I wanted a playmate Now I water the trees and harvest the *** for a gold and a dayday The others write songs, I plant the money trees I let it rain until they burst Don't leave anything to chance, have a strategy Up to 100,000 bitches at my shows I want more and more, I want more and more money trees We push the fans, and the rappers, they flow I want more and more, I want more and more money trees Money trees, money trees Money Trees