CYBERIANS (Remix) ft. Hollywoodwhyte! & biG de$ Lyrics

I get money, that's just who I am

I get money, that's just who I am


I just walked in this bitch with them bands

Please come get yo lil bitch, she a fan

She gon' fuck right on me and my mans

I get money, that's just who I am

He was talkin' that shit on the gram

When we seen that young nigga, he ran

I be ballin', I'm Holly Morant

I get money, that's just who I am

I get money, that's just who I am

I be trapping 'cause that's what I gotta do

I know I'm popping but I will still pop at you

Snipers posted, better look out on top of you

I'ma rock with you

I'm with the plug eating lobster soup

Cop me a juice and I drop a deuce

That shit you be rapping is not the truth

I get money cause that's in my DNA

Scrolling my phone, tryna see what bitch I'm finna see today

Rolling so hard off this molly, I think I'm on three today

Don't step on my shoe, you'll get shot in the feet today

You can't hang with us

I'm mixing the molly with angel dust

I don't step out the house if I don't got my Glock or my double cup

Step in the trap and I fuck it up

I just walked in this bitch with them bands

Please come get yo lil bitch, she a fan

She gon' fuck right on me and my mans

I get money, that's just who i am

He was talkin' that shit on the gram

When we seen that young nigga, he ran

I be ballin', I'm Holly Morant

I get money, that's just who I am

The shit that he rappin' ain't true

Ain't packin' no luggage, I'm packin' the tool

If he run up on me, I'ma shoot

Make his ass go poof

Like Wanda and Cosmo

High tolerance, I'm finna pop 4

Gun him down if the mane feelin' macho

I got blood on my Rick Owens poncho

X pill and a tab, now I'm lit up

Bird Gang what I'm bangin', I'm throwin' that shit up

Whitney go right up the sniffer

MDMA coursin' all throughout my system

I'm going techno, talkin' digital

Straight out the box, I'm a strange individual

Youngins be clonin', that shit not original

When it come down to this shit, I'm the pinnacle

I just walked in this bitch with them bands

Please come get yo lil bitch, she a fan

She gon' fuck right on me and my mans

I get money, that's just who I am

He was talkin' that shit on the gram

When we seen that young nigga, he ran

I be ballin', I'm Holly Morant

I get money, that's just who I am

He talk shit on the gram but he runnin' in real life

That nigga life is a real lie

Nigga a goofy, he got no code that he live by

Swervin' lanes like a DUI

I'm with Holly Morant, lil bitch I'm Big De$ James

Come together, we real fye

King size season, I stuffed a whole nother cone, god damnit I'm real high

I be lookin' for hoes, you niggas be lookin' for beef

I'm startin' to think niggas fluid

Catch a bad bitch workin' out at the bank like baby help me hit a lick at Truist

Bitch I'm the truest

Niggas hate me cause I do it

Bitch mad I ain't get her no bag

She texted and called and said "De$ you a loser"

I just walked in this bitch with them bands

Please come get yo lil bitch, she a fan

She gon' fuck right on me and my mans

I get money, that's just who i am

He was talkin' that shit on the gram

When we seen that young nigga, he ran

I be ballin', I'm Holly Morant

I get money, that's just who I am