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It's the Remix though! (Young Troy it do?)
Dj still gon' kill this part (It's the nigga)
on the beat
Troy Ave make the complete (BSB)

You never nothin' like this, Splash Brothers with the aim
I wish a would boy
A nigga sleeping with misses
Nigga call me Young cause scoring is my shit boy
I'm CP3 'cause I be dishin' and handlin' the
Chef with the pot boy
It's all about the money
It's all the muthafuckin' money
It's all about the money (Yeah)
all about the muthafuckin' money

Step up in this bitch my shades on (snow!)
All I see is bands, bitch I got my on
My jeweler me Mr. Rolex nigga (niggaaa)
game so strong, they call me Bowflex nigga (Damn)
Twenty thousand feet, bitch my crib way out (way out)
Bk Barclay, I brought Jay out (yeah)
I was, 14 my first Presidential (how you ride?)
Had the 14 in the rental (b-boo)
Blue Lamb, yellow Lamb, had a white one (white one)
Can't forget the green, even had a Sprite one (whoo)
Took the Jacob Marc to Jacobs
facing 10, big money beat the case, so What's Up!? (Ha-ha)

You seen nothin' like this, Splash Brothers with the aim
I a nigga would boy
A nigga sleeping with your
call me Young 'Melo cause scoring is my shit boy
I'm CP3 I be dishin' and handlin' the rock
cooking with the pot boy
It's all about the muthafuckin'
It's all about the money
It's all the muthafuckin' money (Yeah)
all about the muthafuckin' money

I be in the hood, drop
paper in my Porsche cause I'm shittin'
94Th and in the kitchen
Cooking birds niggas saying for giving
Arnold Schwarzenegger arm the whippin' 
Arnold arm from the whippin'
reply to you niggas sneak dissin'
Suck a dick when you see me I'm grippin'
It's all about the muthafuckin'
It's all about the muthafuckin'
It's all the muthafuckin' money (yeah)
It's all the muthafuckin' money

No limit to my I should get a tank
They walk me through the entering the bank
Base running so I'm giving hank
That's a hit had him hit leave the plankin'
He got six feet, I got six
Nothin' less but six shot off the hip
Life's a trip, life a gamble, I'm a big
Dollar hand wrist glitter bitch nigga

You never seen nothin' like this, Brothers with the aim
I a nigga would boy
A nigga sleeping your misses
Nigga call me 'Melo cause scoring is my shit boy
I'm CP3 I be dishin' and handlin' the rock
cooking with the pot boy
It's all about the money
It's all the muthafuckin' money
all about the muthafuckin' money (eah)
It's all about the muthafuckin'

Menace to society, cocaine
My dog three Feds magazine covers
Get for the beat, wash up on the beach
Butt full of hoes, Timbs on ya' feet
Ya' stretched on the block, cover the top
Backwoods, stay strapped, in the dark
Nigga on forty niggas, how ya' writing books?
I'm from the city, testify and get yo' took
Fuck 'em all, rats on me cause I the cheese
Been had him in the Sco' and now it's to squeeze
50 of costs, boy now pay the penalty
all ya' kids, I swear to God, you gon' remember me
Words are powerful, it's time to see my eat
In a two seater, in Atlanta, up mean
or the Lambo, cause I got em both
Nigga took a chain, next they know I got 'em
rob, baby, I'm so foreva' mob
I'm out in Vegas at the ponds, playing peddle
Push a button I can turn a to battle raw
yaself nigga, how ya' rat on all ya' dawgs?
Play my position, here I am, so now it's to ball
Ave, now it's time to ball

It's all about the muthafuckin' (money)
It's all about the muthafuckin' (money)
It's all the muthafuckin' money (Yeah)
It's all about the muthafuckin'

I flourish under the fire, laugh in the of doubt
You ain't got enough money or fingers to me out
Bsb Records make the cypher
We the #1 independent label in the
And you that
Free my team, gotta' get my bro back (Drumma)
to the fans, supporters and the DJs