Lyrics:
my brothers that's locked in the pen
I'm finna get a tat, that stick-n-poke
Only wanna talk shit through a damn phone
I been makin' money by singin'
It's Flako ATM in this bitch, man
Addicted to Money you heard, that two seven shit
Soco block, shit EPT shit nine one five shit, man
You know how we
rims
Presidential Rolex, two carat diamonds with the stone gems
Pockets filled with Gucci leather wallets designed by Gucci
Parlay in restaurants,
like a game
Ain't gonna give you no fame by callin out your name
Just explain how I do it and, lead by example
Stay away from repetition don't wanna
trouble
I'mma hit my true form
Yeah, had to double up, cut it, put a two on
Yeah, money poking out
You can see the blues on me
Yeah, told her turn around
dick, cause she see these fuckin' diamonds dancin
Where you see the bitches at? that's where the money landin
Brodie on a mission doin' shh up in Lansing
fuck with the bitch yea I'm getting ahead
Beat up the pussy I'm makin' it red
Trap niggas yea we makin' the bread
Single niggas hanging on by a thread
much money, man, that shit can't hold it
Too much money, man, that shit got swollen
Codeine, oxy, ibuprofen, two cups stuffed better get to pourin'
a lil more for the victims of raiders sendin the money makers to the Himalayas
Pressure makes diamonds, wisdom's timeless keep it if you find it, cant
be tweeting and tweeting and tweeting
But no they ain't getting no get back
I'm on a mission I'm grinding
I'm chasing the money so no I can't sit back
U loving hoes me and Nina out here changing scores
I'm getting money Onna Grove niggas Sharin clothes
Bitch we b'd and t'd up wtf you on
That bitch
show
Now I'm poppin bottles with the team
Chasing this money got it by the tail
If you couldn't tell now I'm back on my shit
Go for the gold, took
I fuck a bitch she a 10 out of 10
I leave with your girl and her friends
You know by tomorrow I leave her on read
Im makin more money I love me some
yo bag different
Yeah we both gettin money but you add different
Niggas trippin chasin bitches I'm chasin cash nigga
Aye
All type of colors in my
CNA And deaf ears don't listen
Broke niggas ain't got a pot to piss in She on a money mission
And don't give a fuck how your ice glisten, be clear
She
Little boys and girls, they all love me
Come sit on the lap of I-see-E
And let me tell ya a story or two
About a punk-ass nigga I knew
Named
Little boys and girls, they all love me
Come sit on the lap of I-see-E
And let me tell ya a story or two
About a punk-ass nigga I knew
Named
Little boys and girls, they all love me
Come sit on the lap of I-see-E
And let me tell ya a story or two
About a punk-ass nigga I knew
Named Jack, he
rise up, can't take mans crown
Money, success, all comes with a price
Do what it takes, na I never think twice
Girl by my side that's a ride or die
My oh
you blame me, I did it for da mo-ah-money
*chorus*
M-O-N, N-E-Y (repeat 2X)
Broke as a; broke as a sucka!
(repeat all 4X)
[E-Roc]
Back
Now tell me do you see
Life's so hard on a nigga when you livin' like a G
[Repeat 2X]
Daz in this motherfucker
Alright bwoy, drop that shit
Bitch, I'm in the hills, it's gettin, rocky sixteen
Got a gold plaque on me now I'm twenty-two, they cannot fuckin' stop me
Getting that money, okay I'm
the killin' but still I'm lovin' the drama right
Undercovers pass by thinkin I don't know the truth
Makin niggas these offers they know these niggas can't
FOREPLAY 2pac Skakur
CARESS a military mind nigga
A military mind mean money
A criminal grind nigga
A criminal grind mean hustle
You know
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