Now it's the money make this here world 'round And it's the money that make you wanna lay down And it's the money that make you and best buddy fight But when you got shit, everything is tight
'Cause the money that make you wanna flex for them hoes And it's the money that's keepin' your nose full of blow And it's the money that you think that you bulletproof But niggas'll do it takes, just to come up on loot
I in this thang, a little short on change All I had was a dime, rhymes and my name Tryin' to get in where I fit, in this red dirt Plannin' a way to get this but I can't get no work
See some live and some niggas die I was hip to the game, can't let no fly by And though it's the that make you wanna shine But it's the money that make you want mine
Now for real, got to pay them bills Money got you fucked up, lay em' for his But homeboy still, you even came up The same way you got it, see ass gonna get stuck
That's from me, straight from a young buck If your shoes ain't tied, then you bound to up This here is a dangerous weapon, never get attached better count your blessings nigga
Now it's the that make this here world 'round And it's the that make you wanna lay niggas down And it's the money that you and your best buddy fight But when you ain't got shit, is tight
'Cause it's the money that make you wanna for them hoes And it's the money that's keepin' nose full of that blow And it's the money that you think that you bulletproof But do what it takes, just to come up on loot
Uh, ever them first red and black Jordan Till when you couldn't get nothin' for that little that you were courting' And done always been 'bout how paper you got That can get you a little twat, if you ain't gettin' off your rock
That can make you or break you Them police shake you 'cause you're ridin' six hundred Like a nigga ain't supposed to have nuttin', that's worth a somethin' The reason niggas gettin' chickens in and in doors
Jags and Burbans, living life dirty You get it in, the only way you know how Whether you or you delivering flowers Let the bullet showers on the nigga who you know got that flow
Then took his ass straight out the for a few G's A of Oz's and now you broke next week Them little green papers'll get you caught up in capers Gone sour, money got dying by the hour
Now the money that make this here world 'round And it's the money that make you wanna lay down And it's the money make you and your best buddy fight But when you got shit, everything is tight
'Cause it's the money that you wanna flex for them hoes And the money that's keepin' your nose full of that blow And it's the money make you think that you bulletproof But niggas'll do what it takes, just to come up on
Now is it me or is it that you can't take it a man And stand in these streets and hold your own a man And man, ain't it sad that man hid and ran From the you started talkin' that shit, just like a man
So do what you can see you lookin' kinda shawty' 'Cause indeed you gone bleed on your knees for now you've In this maze, to find another way just to escape all them filthy ways So shake it off and it loose, just as I've come to say
This ain't no dream, as you gleam, just as you between Them foolish things for ol' green got you seein' things So what you mean, it's the money that got you in this From squirreled for a buck out in this world
Now it's the money that make this world 'round And it's the money that make you lay niggas down And it's the money make you and your best buddy fight But when you got shit, everything is tight
'Cause it's the money that make you flex for them hoes And it's the money that's your nose full of that blow And it's the money that make you that you bulletproof But niggas'll do what it takes, just to up on loot