Lyrics:
. Not money, money, money that made man.
Man, man, made money. Now money, money, money that made man.
With the system of today, yah hear what I’m try
off these other guys and you gon' die
That's why I'm always at the head of the table, follow my lead
I'm a money tree, women tryna swallow my seed
the nigga, that what Cuda did
Could've went platinum, that what Luda did
Should've could've did
Could've would've did
Ooh, I should've did em in
Blood
to love that one note samba
No surprise or definition
I guess I can learn to love what I used to
If you can get used to just getting used by
Rock-a-boy
want smoke, you can have it, that's cool (yeah)
For the love of the money, what would you do? (What would you do?)
For the love of the money, would you
still, couple homies on the run
I never tell, know that money better come
Yeah, that's what everybody say
They ain't love me, now I'm makin' everybody
I manifested my own money call that money fest
I ain't never cut a corner and you can attest
Up my bag and stay away from people with the toxic
[Incomprehensible] this, man, then I know that's what you're sayin'
I'm the house wrecker, mic checker, homie with a plan
If I said it, then I did it, lil' nigga,
money shit" (yo) (ching-a-ling)
She be like, "I be, I be, I be, on that money shit" (yo) (yeah, ladies)
Ayo, I be, I be, I be, I be, I be, I be
of niggas in Harlem running around snitching, but I'll holla.
Ya know what I mean... wit all that being said I want to give a shout out to all partners,
a-a-ah
I want to hear you say
A-a-ah, a-a-ah
Sweet child in time, you'll see the line
The line that's drawn between the good of us and the bad of us
a substitute crack jokes I ain’t trippin these my hustla boots Hey hey hey hey by the rules young nigga we don’t play em i got a whole lotta money what I
bigger bigger (woo)they wonder what's happening next
Uh
I don't do shit for the internet
(Internet internet)
Clout chase nah I'm really not into that
Yeah
like the rest
Real talk tell her
I want the money and the power yuh
Yeah getting paid by the hour tick tock
Money rain make it shower
Gotta get it how
Need to get a lot of
Stuff off my chest i want everyone
To know that your dreams
Are not invalid this is
An autobiography of ideology, I need to do
any
Money to spend in the cell, but what do you want my belt for?" and he said
"Kid, we don't want any hangin's
I said, "Obie, did you think I was
thirty thou', blaow
Make your eyes wow
(I really like to use cash)
I just keep a hoodie on, I don't do the cap
She like, "Boy
What you got on" that's that
that'll get you blast yo (haha)
I always get the last laugh yo
I got money in the bank (yea)
Shawty what you drank?
I got money in the bank (yea)
Aye (What up, Scrap?)
Gettin' money (you already know what it is)
OK-K-K-K (Let 'em know)
I can't stand to be without money, know what I'm talkin'
these hoes on the Molly
You know I came to stunt
So drop that pussy bitch
I got what you want
Drop that pussy bitch
Film it, film it
This bitch want
on the dummy who got spayed by us
She wanna fuck put my dick in her tummy
That pussy is wetter and dripping it's runny
Whinnie the Pooh cause I'm chasing
All my shooters turn to Rambo or Commando
(rrrah)
We the first ones that came up with the bando
(bando) talking ‘bout you got the Act
But what they
They're in the money
And we're number #1
Saddening that-that means
Beans and a hill of em'
Even when you killin em'
Billboard fillin' em'
With the minimum
like a ShiTzu
I only want the pit bull
Always have my phone off
Please don't kill my vibe
That got me thrown off
Tell em not to play
Cause I'm the wrong
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