I see the things The evil that money I swear like a disease That goes round and and round like sirens And wanna bury me Cause I'm anti everything I swear it's like a That goes round and round and round like
Money, pussy, You niggas pussy all Money, pussy, You pussy not at all Get in them I had a I had it all I up and really had it all
The leading killers of you niggas Is the shit that's most appealing to you Even I fell victim to it, pride don't let you do it The lies will get you it Money, pussy, alcohol, what a cocktail my first brick over oxtails and ran with it Dope is like a two-way The addiction, both you and me, now a seat car got a fleet, every broad get a jeep Every sparkle in the club that ours, we compete Poor minds, poor decision No reward, then what's the risk you New bitch I been fucking start a rap war Won't it yet, can't tell it yet wins games Bill Belichick These hoes having Google numbers, niggas better
Money, pussy, You niggas pussy all Money, pussy, You niggas not at all Get in drawers I had a I had it all I up and really had it all
Shout out my bitches baseball niggas That like Bamas with guaranteed contracts Yeah, I see your vision, of prison visits Now the League's where you're fishing You and hot, so why not? The is washed, the money is dry, so take your best shot We can't judge you 'cause we hug you We sent you off to other hoods and let niggas fuck you For real, we made you watch afar Even talked down on you, dim your star Until we seen them foreign cars up And watch pick you up And then we realized we a diamond in the rough So, make us proud, it count Until you to love 'em, make 'em spare no amount Make 'em dig deeper to ya, knowing you deserve it Take advantage of it when you're it Real worth it
Money, pussy, You niggas pussy all Money, pussy, You niggas not at all Get in drawers I had a I had it all I woke up and had it all
I've watching all you real niggas I done see more won't you will niggas a swing, snatch a chain Lose your mind, go I'm in the club, you in the too I got money, you got too You think honey dew in my ear like a hunny do Eyeballing every that we running through Trying to stand near, nigga near Pushing bitches out the way to Instagram no pictures, now you in your feelings I'm a real boy, no stranger dealings Bruised ego, Debos Nickel bag niggas, all of a Ninos I all of you G-Moneys for G money I get it done for quarter ki money, for
Money, pussy, You niggas after all Money, pussy, You niggas not at all Get in them I had a I had it all I woke up and had it all