All I Know

See the silver haze lining
Yea your boy shining
Every rapper didn't come up
From a life of crime man
I'm a living legend
Even if you didn't know it
The street prophet
The spoken word poet
I put it down
You pick it up
And then you keep it rolling
Sometimes I find myself
Fighting these emotions
Fucked up on the inside
But never wanna show it
So before I go
Let me give you one to grow with

All I know
Is the money the cars the clothes the hoes
Everywhere I go
It's all about the money the cars the clothes the hoes

Designer fashion
Everything was name brand
But I always got that shit that
Nobody has
I'm the first
And the last
That has the best laugh
Promoters always
Give me that advance in cash
Got the groupies for the group
And they shaking that ass
Put the baddest in the coup
Now she wanna hold hands
We used to kick it on the stoop
That was all that we had
Now the love is living proof
Baby you do the math
And...

All I know
Is the money the cars the clothes the hoes
Everywhere I go
It's all about the money the cars the clothes the hoes

Mr money bag
I go and get it
Bring it back
Let her count the cash
Put the big bills in the stash
What do you give to someone
That already has everything
You living in the past
How you gonna have better things
Mother of my son
Wants the last name and wedding ring
Maybe she's the one
But I won't settle for anything
I put that on my life
Then I'm putting that on everything
I really want a wife
But I hope that you been listening

All I know
Is the money the cars the clothes the hoes
Everywhere I go
It's all about the money the cars the clothes the hoes