My Money lyrics

[Intro]
Folk, drop that sh*t n*gga! Straight Exclusive!
I just want my money
And I ain't got time to worry bout another n*gga cause
Chase around another n*gga broad (I just want my money)
Cartel, meets your connect

[Hook]
And I ain't got time to worry bout another n*gga bag
Or worry bout another n*gga cash
I just want my money (My money)
I just want my money

[Verse 1]
I ain't the type to bring my dice to the chess game
I am the type to part myself [?] (Woo!)
In that blue thang, [?]
Every time I hit the clubs I see blue flames
[?] the bouncers in the [?]
Small n*gga, big chain, nothing else about it
Take it back to one tweezy
I bet you see Jeezy
Boy I'm there all day n*gga ask the valet
On Mondays, to the gentleman's club
Redbone, thick waist yeah, I think I'm in love
She f*ckin with some old n*gga, I think he the plug
Connects OG or sh*t, [?]
X rated, [?]
[?] I ain't got nothin on me
You hear these weak n*ggas with all these false promotions?
Streets tired of fake sh*t, I second the [?] Trappin' ain't dead!
[Hook]
And I ain't got time to worry bout another n*gga bag
Or worry bout another n*gga cash
I just want my money (My money)
And I ain't got time to worry bout another n*gga grind
Or what's on another n*gga mind
I just want my money (My money)
I just want my money These n*ggas just scared

[Verse]
I coach it like I know it, eyes on the target
Real D-boy, you n*ggas is decoys
[?] n*gga, I'm ready to deploy
The homie 40 said, "Man it could be the Elroy's"
Could be the big boys, federal agents
I'm talking discoveries, them federal pages
One time for my n*ggas off in them federal cages, took them real n*ggas chances for them federal wages
He half way home, he in the halfway house
No matter what they think, god damn it you tried
And if your judge tell you different, god damn he lied
And if your broad don't hold you down, then god damn it she fired
Cartel!

[Hook]
And I ain't got time to worry bout another n*gga bag
Or worry bout another n*gga cash
I just want my money (My money)
And I ain't got time to worry bout another n*gga grind
Or what's on another n*gga mind
I just want my money (My money)
I just want my money Meets your connect, motherf*cker
[Verse]
Miss the impossible, because nothing is impossible
Seeing is believing n*gga, anything is possible
Now let's be logical, I'm talking logistics
You said you sold; what, where? God damn, I missed it
See them in the magazine, I've never seen them at the [?]
See them in the video, I've never seen them in the [?]
Bet his baby momma never ever seen him with a broad
I bet them n*ggas in his hood never seen him for a god
[?] My name in the [?]
And I've been doin this since flip flop, paper flakes
I told him, "Listen here buddy, here and my folks, we do [?]"
He ask me how I know, I say, "You can't see them plates n*gga?"

[Hook]
And I ain't got time to worry bout another n*gga bag
Or worry bout another n*gga cash
I just want my money (My money)
And I ain't got time to worry bout another n*gga grind
Or what's on another n*gga mind
I just want my money (My money)
I just want my money