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

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

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

You never seen nothin' like this, Splash Brothers 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 cause I be dishin' and handlin' the
cooking with the pot boy
It's all the muthafuckin' money
all about the muthafuckin' money
It's all about the money (Yeah)
It's all the muthafuckin' money

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

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

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

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

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

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