Make Money lyrics

[Verse 1: Jay Worthy]
No sleep still drunk off the Jameson (the whiskey)
Mind gone ain't no telling till we hanging when (I'm tipsy)
I'm with my homies in this b*tch and ain't no fading it
I hit my n*gga Ram Bunkey on some flagrant sh*t (yeah)
Red Pumas red di*kies with the stranger sh*t
We keep it brackin, know what's happening, who you banging with? (what)
I love my hood I love my homies ain't no changing it (changing it)
Y-Go hit me on the gurb and said we getting rich
I miss my n*gga Sean Mac that was my relative (that was my n*gga)
Pimp n*gga never f*ck a hoe I'm celibate
I hate when n*ggas get to flexing on some extra sh*t
Know when they sobbing there's some motherf*cking tissue is
Talking money but who you even getting with (getting with)
Cutting dizzle b*tches giving them percentages
But the b*tch hoe
So what am I supposed to do?
I go and grab the loot
You sent me two to two

[Chorus: Left Brain]
So what am I supposed to do? (What, what)
Make money
Yeah so that's what I'm supposed to do (Is that what I'm supposed to do?)
Make money
Yeah I tell my n*ggas what they supposed to do (I tell my n*ggas what they supposed to do)
Making money
Yeah so that's what I'm supposed to do (so that's what I'm supposed to do)
Making money
[Verse 2: Left Brain]
And I don't need nobody telling me what I'm supposed to do
I be chilling with my bloods and locs and ? (what up)
Sometimes I be overseas bi-coastal (I'm overseas)
I can see all you haters bifocals (I can see you)
I used to wonder how I can make money (I used to wonder how)
I remember walking around with that fake money
Trying to juke the Chinaman at the liquor store
And my big bro used to hit me with that give and go
So I just go
And it don't stop
Before I hit the door I grab some chicken out the pot
My momma on the cheap because that's all I really got
My big bro my twin and I still know my pops
Daddy opened up businesses setting up shop
Kept the money in the hood so I gotta give him props
So that's what I'ma do
What else am I to supposed to do?
Make money, break bread, spend it with my crew

[Chorus: Left Brain]
So what am I supposed to do? (What, what)
Make money
Yeah so that's what I'm supposed to do (Is that what I'm supposed to do?)
Make money
Yeah I tell my n*ggas what they supposed to do (I tell my n*ggas what they supposed to do)
Making money
Yeah so that's what I'm supposed to do (so that's what I'm supposed to do)
Making money