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

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

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

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

I be in the hood, Wrangler
Toilet paper in my cause I'm shittin'
94Th and in the kitchen
Cooking birds saying thanks for giving
Arnold Schwarzenegger arm the whippin' 
Schwarzenegger arm from the whippin'
Won't to you niggas sneak dissin'
Suck a dick when you see me know I'm
all about the muthafuckin' money
It's all about the muthafuckin'
It's all about the money (yeah)
It's all the muthafuckin' money

No limit to my money I get a tank
They walk me through the back the bank
Base Aaron so I'm giving hank
That's a hit had him hit leave the nigga
He got six feet, I got six
Nothin' but six shot coming off the hip
a trip, life a gamble, I'm a big chipper
1000 Dollar hand glitter bitch nigga

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

Menace to society, cocaine
My dog made Feds magazine covers
Get shot for the beat, up on the beach
Butt naked of hoes, Timbs on ya' feet
Ya' on the block, cover with the top
Backwoods, stay strapped, smokin' in the
snitch on forty niggas, how ya' writing books?
I'm from the city, testify and get yo' body
Fuck 'em all, rats on me I hold the cheese
Been had him in the Sco' and now time to squeeze
50 Stacks of costs, boy now pay the
Fuck all ya' kids, I swear to God, you gon' me
Words are powerful, it's time to see my eat
In a two seater, in Atlanta, up mean
Ferrari or the Lambo, cause I got em
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, peddle ball
a button I can turn a bitch to battle raw
Kill yaself nigga, how ya' rat on all ya'
Play my position, here I am, so now it's time to
Troy Ave, now it's time to

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

I flourish the fire, laugh in the face of doubt
You got enough money or fingers to count me out
Bsb Records make the cypher
We the #1 independent in the streets
And you 'sno
Abdul my team, gotta' get my bro back (Drumma)
Salute to the fans, and the DJs