Matt Boss - Walking ATM

Money, money, money everywhere I go
Still got stacks I'm putting on a show
Riding in the whip neck covered in gold
Feelin' like a vet but I'm not even old
You know money talks, and I speak it fluent
I'm a walking ATM, and my pockets prove it
Money don't change me, but it sure is sweet
Just like the baddie in the passenger seat
I've got so much money don't know what to do
Don't need anything since all my shit is new
Bought up everything like it was on sale
I don't even care if it's not below retail
Knew I would make it cause I'm not built to fail
Bury the competition this the last nail
I'm a walking ATM got money to spare
All my ice could blind ya so you better not stare

I'm a walking ATM, money comin' in
Got the cash, got the power, all I do is win
Money, money, money, yeah it's all that I see
Used to work for it now I get it for free
I'm a walking ATM, money comin' in
Got the cash, got the power, all I do is win
Money, money, money, yeah it's all that I see
Used to work for it now I get it for free

Matt Boss is my name, cashing checks my game
Still never switched up I'm always the same
Wake up every day know I gotta shine
Gotta get after it and take what is mine
Money on my mind like all of the time
Ladder to the top I just gotta climb
Already told you I can never sleep
Until I cop that Patek Phillipe

I'm a walking ATM, money comin' in
Got the cash, got the power, all I do is win
Money, money, money, yeah it's all that I see
Used to work for it now I get it for free

Can't take a break til my jet is in the sky
And my shoes self-tie Marty McFly
And I need to get the guest house in LA
And I don't think twice getting the fillet
I know it's comin', I'll get there one day
Now that I'm putting my talent on display
Got the fans paying money to hear what I say
So join the bandwagon or get outta the way

Written by:
Matthew Brehm

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