[Intro - Man, nigga (?) is up, y'knahmsayin? Shh, hop in the car, yo-yo-yo that music down yeah, y'knahmsayin? Let's jack these niggaz for what they got, Heard these niggaz got big paper on them Dope sacks and all that Get the gauge nigga, c'mon, go, we out!
It's bad day in the hood My doin small, my profits ain't nuttin good Hit a couple licks (hit 'em up!) in a matter of seconds we Now it's all about bricks, and fresh toxics to get is in the mix It hard to tell my clientele by makin mayor but fuck the cops and these feds tryin to take this to jail Hop the (hit 'em up!) to get away, this pack ain't gon' catch us and a undercover G, ahh, our is from Texas Got the bombers, fuck the that niggaz never smoke Got the weed that you take a tote you gonna choke Out of town, we put it down in a way Never knew or had a clue that we could make major pay up by Rucker's gettin step and never know who gon' get doin business So we never in powder box and hot, snitches and fiends, and cops, makin niggaz shit hot, so we relocate the We got some bitches doin dirty work, outta down (?) the Come back wit our bread, break a nigga or some (BIATCH!) That's the way I love it, you know I love shit The way I fucks a and clock the green
[sung] Because it's all the money man [Daz] You can't get nuttin it It's all about the money, money, money, money [Daz] That's the ballers got [sung] Said all about the money man Yeah, yeah, yeah [sung] it's all about the money, money, money, money Cash dollar [sung] Said it's all the money man [Daz] You can't get nuttin it Said it's all about the money, money, money, money Get it, get it, get it [sung] Said it's all the money man Aww [sung] it's all about the money, money, money, money Run it, run it, run it
Fresh broads and five hundred dollars homes and phones (yeah!) better play the coke Smokin weed by the (the pound) Got a down ass to help me get through shit times get rough at times you know you can't trust no bitch Keep my eye for them high, and a tune it out Zulu's out, livin life homey, what it's all about niggaz, dustin niggaz, fo' all out, respect Sprayin down wit the tec, aww shit Maintainin bangin me mad, still I do my Fly my niggaz in stadium style, the gang Three-fifty-seven's, forty-fives, get the party Get the dumpin the niggaz that runnin for lives (FUCKER!) Me and my potnahs in the town, dick deep Through twenty pieces, quarter to support the kings need is what we got from the you diss me to your favorite block We be settin up shottin mine, tec wit a glock To let you know, motherfucker it don't stop Makin bills for a mill', this life we live is way to real From hustin rock to fuckin bitches that's top (biatch!) This life made Shaq crazy, at actin outta control To let you know-know what the fuck we rollin, ganja, rolls Swoopin through the to let you motherfuckers know (know) ..
[sung] .. that it's all about the man Can't do nuttin without it [sung] It's all about the money, money, money, Yeah (??) [sung] Said all about the money man Can't be cheap [sung] Said it's all about the money, money, money, [Daz] Yeah, yeah, [sung] Said it's all the money man Money, money, cash money [sung] Said it's all the money, money, money, money [Daz] scrilla [sung] Said all about the money man Can't be cheap [sung] it's all about the money, money, money, money [Daz] Money,
- Daz] Yeah, keep your head up and watch yo' back Cause everywhere you go some nigga out there tryin to, on yo' ass Y'knahI'msayin? Ain't nuttin about these streets, y'knahmsayin? Every G out there for they selves, that's how it down, y'know? So y'all check game, peep game so understand It's all about that money mayn, that chedder these sucker ass niggaz out there my niggaz!