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Money
by Uglee Beats
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I'm gone make this money anyway (anyway)
Gone be popping shit anyway (anyway)
It no really matter what they say (what they say I'm gone make it out here)
I'm gone make it out here
Verse 1:
I've had a lot of last cards but I never check up;
'cause no it isn't over until I win;
I'm the man, on God, no be say na head dey swell up;
Once again, UgLee got it popping.
I ain't trying to go to sleep when I gotta work;
Both can take ME to ma dream but only one can make it true;
For this life, I wanna flex but I gotta earn;
One has got to pave the way for the other to come through, & that it must do.
I feel sad when I don't have it all figured out;
& Last week the Lord told me, "what you talking 'bout?;
If you're here be rest assured I got faith in you;
All I do is win, & I ain't 'bout to start failing you".
Fuck it! I'm Dells, The Most Xceptional, before & after;
Mood swing; make money now, explain later;
They be like, "money talks", I be like, "it's a long story";
I'm talking so much money, it would seem so unholy.
Verse 2:
Came into this world like it's about to be a hard life;
But I realized that I could soften it up, if I could just be smart about it enough;
So many long nights, as if the day hasn't been lengthy enough;
Like say the suffer just dey call person bluff.
But man it's alright, shey na by grace? & God has given enough;
Wetin remain na make I put in the work;
Eyes on the first prize, stacking the money, make e long/Elon like Musk;
Let ME blunt, ma energy's high as what!
Gotta stop giving replies like I'm sorry, I really wish I could help;
I swear it sucks knowing a homie needs help;
But I can't give it 'cause omo mans is broke like a spell;
I gotta get to know money really well.
The elephant in the room, I walk in & the silence is deafening;
I'm not a cheerful giver, so they can't get the best of me;
The plan now is to stick to the plan now;
& Here's what I wrote when I was writing the plan down.
I'm gone make this money anyway (anyway)
Gone be popping shit anyway (anyway)
It no really matter what they say (what they say I'm gone make it out here)
I'm gone make it out here.
I'm gone make this money anyway (anyway)
Gone be popping shit anyway (anyway)
It no really matter what they say (what they say I'm gone make it out here)
I'm gone make it out here
Verse 1:
I've had a lot of last cards but I never check up;
'cause no it isn't over until I win;
I'm the man, on God, no be say na head dey swell up;
Once again, UgLee got it popping.
I ain't trying to go to sleep when I gotta work;
Both can take ME to ma dream but only one can make it true;
For this life, I wanna flex but I gotta earn;
One has got to pave the way for the other to come through, & that it must do.
I feel sad when I don't have it all figured out;
& Last week the Lord told me, "what you talking 'bout?;
If you're here be rest assured I got faith in you;
All I do is win, & I ain't 'bout to start failing you".
Fuck it! I'm Dells, The Most Xceptional, before & after;
Mood swing; make money now, explain later;
They be like, "money talks", I be like, "it's a long story";
I'm talking so much money, it would seem so unholy.
Verse 2:
Came into this world like it's about to be a hard life;
But I realized that I could soften it up, if I could just be smart about it enough;
So many long nights, as if the day hasn't been lengthy enough;
Like say the suffer just dey call person bluff.
But man it's alright, shey na by grace? & God has given enough;
Wetin remain na make I put in the work;
Eyes on the first prize, stacking the money, make e long/Elon like Musk;
Let ME blunt, ma energy's high as what!
Gotta stop giving replies like I'm sorry, I really wish I could help;
I swear it sucks knowing a homie needs help;
But I can't give it 'cause omo mans is broke like a spell;
I gotta get to know money really well.
The elephant in the room, I walk in & the silence is deafening;
I'm not a cheerful giver, so they can't get the best of me;
The plan now is to stick to the plan now;
& Here's what I wrote when I was writing the plan down.
I'm gone make this money anyway (anyway)
Gone be popping shit anyway (anyway)
It no really matter what they say (what they say I'm gone make it out here)
I'm gone make it out here.
