[Intro: Northstars]
English, you're kind of a pompous $$#. You ask james to do all your work for you and then complain about other users. Not sure why you're such a narcissistic cunt sometimes tbh


[Verse 1:Jams]
Callin' Sandusky the daddy, makin' Ronald McDonald un-happy
The kings of the group game, yet the heir's ain't $#&@in' with Nappy

Got the illest flow no need for the robotussin' or the deadly toxin's
The sweetest dick you'll ever meet, that's word to Silky Johnson
We even get milli's on pirates, y'all do whatever the sailor sang

Got the sweetest and swiftest lyrics, but I ain't from Taylor's gang
Stop the actin', your crew is like the Muppets with the puppets left No Vaseline'd
Had to ask Christ to stop forgivin' me, now you see how I FreeJC

Your flow's to the minimal, you know the NATION stay maximum
Can't count stacks with the fingers I have on a hand, 6x platinum
Using names, cause it's acronyms that we most detest

I guess you all can see now how M$T turned to PM$

[Hook:Rattatatrappa]

Welcome to the nation, we be on some other %#@!
Money Team is doin nothing Based God wouldn't $#&@ their (*##$
Money Team is past tense, they are so irrelevant

They'll probably do their next song with Ja Rule and 50 Cent

[VERSE 2:FLEXASAURUS REX]

MONEY$TEAM AINT FLEXIN LIKE THE FLEX MACHINE
THEIR ALL FAGS !#@*IN EACH OTHER WTH A SEX MACHINE
NAPPYS A LIL !#$* HE'S GIVEN OUT HEAD FOR FREE

!#@*IN WITH RED? YA MUST HAVE LOST YA MIND LIKE DMT
!#@* SILKY JOHNSON HE IS NOT ABOUT THAT LIFE
LUCKY I DON'T KNOW EM WOULDA CAUGHT HIS BODY TWICE

FREE JCS STILL A MAC MILLER LOOKIN !#$* MANE
HEARD HES STILL GIVEN DOME TO J-FAGOOT-FRANKS


[Hook]

[Verse 3:R23]

Man $#&@ a Taylor Gang and keep JC in jail
You broke biches couldn't even make bail
We the fresh crew MoneyTeam stay stale!

Nappy putting Rods into Rimmer's rim yelling GET RAILED
WHOA, i'm sorry I put my Conch against that door
I heard Silky yelling ?STORM YOUR SUCH A !#$!"

Storm yelling shut up (*##$ get on your fours!
I stepped away slowly shaken down to my core?
Back at HQ they pouring out Louie Shots

Just got our 7th platinum album, we stay hot
News was on, talking about some murder plot
J-Franks tried to Flex and died from blood clots

R.I.P MoneyTeam, Deds so Sad?..

[Hook]


[Verse 4:Stealthy G]
In the rap game, the Nation is the mother$#&@in' boss

Your style don't make sense, like Jews worshipping the cross
We be eatin' the Yummy Team up, and adding our favorite sauce
Man this group of $#&@s from RapGenius is getting so old

A bunch of flaming !@$)gots, they light cigarettes on Rimmers $$#hole
Its funny cuz it seems as they call themselves the money team
But they're just a group of individuals who have a negative cash flow

Someday we'll explode with lyrical bombs that we deploy
To the world, M$T is like the tree that doesn't make any noise
Call themselves M$T but they bank accounts is empty

Ours is just full of gold bars from every single century
Now you need new accounts after being beat by HN MC's


[Hook]

[Verse 5:Rattatatrappa]

$#&@ a Money Team, and anyone who love em
I made a list of GOAT's and everybody came above em
It's Hallu in the house, the NATION taking over

Your lane is full of lames, we finna run em over
Napps and Taylor Gang are busy sucking Silky's Johnson
While the other Money (*##$es got their dicks out cuz they're watching

You're just a bunch of wash ups whose bars suck like bar !@#%s
You aren't us you talk tough but act softer than @@#!s slumped
You took it up the $$# for that purple that's some (*##$ %#@!
I'll come into your chat and make you choke on all our biscuits
You're passé and out of touch it's time for degradation

A new regime is running %#@! welcome to the NATION

[Hook]

[Verse 6:Teddy Westside]

What ever people say I am, that's what I'm not
Tatted up with ?I fathered your style,? 'cause you ^!$$%s forgot
'Bout to hit a lick, already at the center of pop
$#&@ those money dicks, telling me ?Teddy, we got a spot"
It's hard being the GOAT, incessantly dropping ethurs

Remember when I used to take Ls? Naw, son, me niether
Now I just swing from vines, adding to my velocity
I've seen Money$Team with an S, yes but never with an apostrophe
Just went for a jog and came back with a Blue Bugatti
Walking through the lobby with (*##$es on my Morning Mahogany

I give your career a 2 out of 10, bruh, you suck eggs
Coming up shorter than when Boom started blowing up threads

[Hook]

[Verse 7:M'Balls]

Got a tub full of money, the team can't handle me
Y'all wet, now it's time for some more casualties
This dude acting all hard calling us a damn ripoff
Now take some UF and sprinkle a little IATG on top
What the hell do you got? A corny looking Silky not knowing what's up
I am the game, let me go down this list if you thinkin' I'm soft
I'll start with Conch, fat !@$(, I'll pee on your couch

My urine is flammable, I'll light it up and blow up your house
Cause a riot in the streets, now the storm is coming
M'Balls is spraying some heat, I done started something
You been FreeJC for ages, 'cause nobody wanna free your $$#
Everybody has been with iRod's (*##$, nobody wanna be your $$#
They can't afford expensive pasta, and Franks ain't got no banks
Hallucinating thinking you stand a chance, your shots all blanks

Call me Heisenberg cause I'm breaking bad and RG is the meth lab
Cut your hands off, can't do the Birdman rub, now Ded is sad
SirLouie is a nobody, and Rimmer literally just turned to %#@!
6 stacks is a broke sucka, just go write some reviews, (*##$
Nappy isn't even worth mentioning cause he don't actually do %#@!
See who I'm movin' with? When we spit we'll get your whole crew split
Basically I'm just Big Sean with Nikes on, I just do it

Money$Team is done, it's over, we're writing the new script
I bet Dyaz is bisexual only to be increasing his chances
But it's damn straight that it's the Nation that's reaching the masses

[Verse 8: DolphinBoi]
I'm a dolphin, I'm a dolphin
I'm a dolphin, dolphin, dolphin SWAG


(Outro: LiftBars)
Nappy don't lift
IATG don't lift
6x don't lift
FreeJC don't lift
Rysarm lifts

Klonopin don't lift
IRod don't lift
Big Daddy Conch don't lift
MONEY$TEAM DON'T LIFT

$#&@ your brocolli you're smoking on
We snort that cauliflower