Money lyrics
by JAY1
[Intro]
Uh, uh-uh, uh-uh-uh
Yeah
Yo, yo
[Chorus]
I got money
Then everybody started changin'
When I saw racks, they were movin' funny
Everyone try dissin' the kid and it got to my head, I was movin' clumsy
I keep it quiet, but most days I deal with f*ckeries
Yo, I got money
Then everybody started changin'
When I saw racks, they were movin' funny
Everyone try dissin' the kid and it got to my head, I was movin' clumsy (Clumsy)
I keep it quiet, but most days I deal with f*ckeries (Yo, yo)
[Verse 1]
Trust me most of the work weren't simple, had to grind solid to make this bread
Bad b*tch wanna gеt beat from the back but I wanna go 301 instead
Just donе four days straight in the booth, can't lie, man, the boy needs more than rest (I bare need rest)
I deal with a lot, still gotta make cheddar whilst feelin' stressed, uh
I like to keep it simple, I don't really mix with a bagaman (No)
Ever since I locked off toxic people, I'm startin' to feel like more of a happy man (Yo, yo)
She don't wanna know how I feel, she wanna do dates and dinner at Hakasan (Why?)
I'm feelin' weird, but I can't let negative energy batter man (No)
[Verse 2]
I was out there broke and alone on my Jack Jones on my trap phone just juggin'
Live in my shoe for a day, they couldn't, block out the noise and keep on pushin' (Block them)
Them boy love talkin' lettin' off sticks when I know they wouldn't (I know they wouldn't)
They was talkin' hard online, but live in the flesh, come soft like cushion (Cushion)
Why do them boy love talkin', talkin'
But when I buck them everything awkward?
Nobody's talkin', everyone's stallin'
You ain't no bad man, who are you foolin'?
Who are you talkin' to?
All the gyaldem stoppin' for pics in the club when I'm walkin' through
Is it me or the life I live?
[Chorus]
I got money
Then everybody started changin'
When I saw racks, they were movin' funny
Everyone try dissin' the kid and it got to my head, I was movin' clumsy
I keep it quiet, but most days I deal with f*ckeries
Yo, I got money
Then everybody started changin'
When I saw racks, they were movin' funny
Everyone try dissin' the kid and it got to my head, I was movin' clumsy (Clumsy)
I keep it quiet, but most days I deal with f*ckeries (Yo, yo)