Lyrics:
I love money
I don't love bitches
Boogie got me screaming out fuck bitches
My old money know that still stacking
Got a new check cause I've been
illegal ass car
Property of the state, tryin to beat the odds
Dirty money, blood money, old money, blue money
A bitch tryna spend mine she gone have to go
Where the Iris and Jasmin run wild.
She was young, and he was a child.
He vanished, like July.
Some folks, they wondered why.
But old money has its
Blowing old money
In new places
Drip'n from my head
To my shoelaces
Nicka can't see me
Need to do lasik
JP Morgan
Money gotta chase it
Mayne errybody
Got
living lavish
Countin new money old money keep pilin
Countin new money old money keep pilin swear it won't stop
I've been ridin round ridin round with
Old Money, New cash so Dapper, Too Fresh
Oh honey, who’s that?
Playing all that smokey while he cruisin’
Old hundreds, cool cat so dapper, too fresh
and popping corks
Money, drugs in old New York
Baby won't you really hurt
Make it like it really burns
I am feeling good up there
Just keep the diamonds
and popping corks
Money, drugs in old New York
Baby won't you really hurt
Make it like it really burns
I am feeling good up there
Just keep the diamonds
Glist', watch don't tick (Oak Cliff)
Goin' down, young nigga fuckin' with them old hundreds
Nigga mixin' new with the old money
Old 'Lac, nigga, kill
[Chorus]
You're rich girl, and you've gone too far
Cause you know it don't matter anyway
You can rely on the old man's money [Repeat x2]
Its
nicht, darum nehm ich gleich zwei
Ich hab das old Money, old wie die Steinzeit
Ich hab das old Money, old oida Eiszeit
Diamonds on my Wrist - ich schein
that's your free trial
We done told them we move like that stars we was destined to be
Cause we know that it's inbound
They got the old money
I'm spending
Like I said you ain't got no money
But that's new money turnin' old money
Me and gang can't fuck with a lil dummy
We gon' shoot up two bunnies
Heard
but it's funny
Instead I smoke in my room
I don't care if it's sunny
It's 3320 call it old money
Don't worry about me
Yeah I just blow money
Take a trip
come we doubling up
Hit the streets at a strategic pace
Im still getting that old money, if it spend it can go in my bank
Try to take something we
Pour up my cup and I got it some foam
Got some old money it's like it's from Rome
You say you get money, I find it bizarre
We get em slimy, but no
no bands nigga, we ain't talking no bands (money)
Pussy nigga I hope you loosin' sleep
That old money still new to me, yeah
I take a shower with
trying to impress?
Don't be fool cuzz I'm rough and dirty (Get money)
While you sleep I'm up and early (Get money)
Old clothes with a pocket full of new
A nigga really run it up I need a new meal
Niggas always talking in the trap but you old news still
Aye you ain’t got shit we got old money
Imma really get
2 2 3's
Yeah
We havin' them beans
Senzu beans
I got old money
I like green
My bitch bad
Michael Jackson
Billie Jean
Pink shirt
Pink diamonds
Mink
not green
Rocking these shows I made my own scene
City to city its like I got wings
New money old money not the same thing
Back the fuck up when you
Bae don't call me rude this just how life is
This just how I am
Ion plan on changing for nobody soon
That old money been blew
All these blues new
I
I'm a honky tonk man, and I can't seem to stop
I love to give the girls a whirl to the music of an old jukebox
But when my money's all gone, I'm
and popping corks
Money, drugs in old New York
Baby won't you really hurt
Make it like it really burns
I am feeling good up there
Just keep the diamonds
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