Letra de Money
I got money
Then everybody started changing
When I saw racks they were moving funny
Then everybody started changing
When I saw racks they were moving funny
Everyone try dissing the kid and it got to my head I was moving clumsy
I keep it quiet, but most days I deal with fuckeries
I got money
Then everybody started changing
When I saw racks they were moving funny
Everyone try dissing the kid and it got to my head I was moving clumsy
I keep it quiet, but most days I deal with fuckeries
Trust me most of the work weren't simple, had to grind solid to make this bread
Bad bitch wanna get beat from the back but I wanna go 301 instead
Just done 4 days straight in booth cant lie man the boy needs more than rest
I deal with a lot still gotta make cheddar whilst feeling stressed
I like to keep it simple I don't really mix with a bagaman
Ever since I locked off toxic people I'm starting to feel like more of a happy man
She don't wanna know how I feel, she wanna do dates and dinner at Hakasan
I'm feeling weird but I can't lie negative energy batter man
I was out there broke and alone on my Jack Jones on trap phone just jugging
Live in my shoe for a day they couldn't, block out the noise and keep on pushing
Them boy love talking letting off sticks I know they wouldn't
They was talking hard online but live in the flesh come soft like cushion
Why do them boy talking talking
But when I buck them everything awkward
Nobody's talking everyone's stalling
You ain't no bad man, who are you fooling
Who are you talking too
All gyaldem stopping for pics in the club when I'm walking thru
Is it me or the life I live
I got money
Then everybody started changing
When I saw racks they were moving funny
Everyone try dissing the kid and it got to my head I was moving clumsy
I keep it quiet, but most days I deal with fuckeries
I got money
Then everybody started changing
When I saw racks they were moving funny
Everyone try dissing the kid and it got to my head I was moving clumsy
I keep it quiet, but I deal with fuckeries
I keep it quiet, but most days I deal with fuckeries
I got money
Then everybody started changing
When I saw racks they were moving funny
Everyone try dissing the kid and it got to my head I was moving clumsy
I keep it quiet, but most days I deal with fuckeries
Trust me most of the work weren't simple, had to grind solid to make this bread
Bad bitch wanna get beat from the back but I wanna go 301 instead
Just done 4 days straight in booth cant lie man the boy needs more than rest
I deal with a lot still gotta make cheddar whilst feeling stressed
I like to keep it simple I don't really mix with a bagaman
Ever since I locked off toxic people I'm starting to feel like more of a happy man
She don't wanna know how I feel, she wanna do dates and dinner at Hakasan
I'm feeling weird but I can't lie negative energy batter man
I was out there broke and alone on my Jack Jones on trap phone just jugging
Live in my shoe for a day they couldn't, block out the noise and keep on pushing
Them boy love talking letting off sticks I know they wouldn't
They was talking hard online but live in the flesh come soft like cushion
Why do them boy talking talking
But when I buck them everything awkward
Nobody's talking everyone's stalling
You ain't no bad man, who are you fooling
Who are you talking too
All gyaldem stopping for pics in the club when I'm walking thru
Is it me or the life I live
I got money
Then everybody started changing
When I saw racks they were moving funny
Everyone try dissing the kid and it got to my head I was moving clumsy
I keep it quiet, but most days I deal with fuckeries
I got money
Then everybody started changing
When I saw racks they were moving funny
Everyone try dissing the kid and it got to my head I was moving clumsy
I keep it quiet, but I deal with fuckeries
