By Any Means
Bout that cheese I get no sleep
Always moving my feet
When you hear my phone whistle
Its like a money machine beep
Like a man I gotta get it
No fear by any means
Hustle and pull schemes
Hustle and pull schemes
They tryna tell me to change
But fuck it I need the change
Fuck it I need the change
Fuck it I need the change
Bout that cheese I get no sleep
Always moving my feet
Always moving my feet
Bout that cheese I get no sleep
Iz you gone give me some money
If them crakas turn my lights
Could I depend on you
If I was short n my rent due
I guess not
That's why im out here doing what I got to
Three thirty in the morning
Im still up and you can Come thru
You spend enough you just make the call
And Imma come thru
Busting down these plays
Making money moves
Lost my trust and my patience too
Please don't waste my time
If you aint talking bout no money
Please don't hit my Line
Cause I aint got the time
Bitch im on my grind
Im searching for these blues while you wasting time
Rushing to the money
I aint got time to waste
Imma sore loser don't believe in second place
I aint stopping Boi You can see it in my face
Bout that cheese I get no sleep
Always moving my feet
When you hear my phone whistle
Its like a money machine beep
Like a man I gotta get it
No fear by any means
Hustle and pull schemes
Hustle and pull schemes
They tryna tell me to change
But fuck it I need the change
Fuck it I need the change
Fuck it I need the change
Bout that cheese I get no sleep
Always moving my feet
Always moving my feet
Bout that cheese I get no sleep
Got green got pills got work
Got Zans got molly got perks
Sell ne thing if its worth it
Taking risks so you know I gotta bubble
Put some money up incase I get in trouble
Keep a heater cause im outchea in the jungle
C.O.D. No sorry don't trust ya
I was crossed before by my own brother
Try to play me den u now I gotta slug ya
In the streets you can't show no luv ya
End up boxed cuz a nigga wanna plug ya
Gotta stay In yo own lane
Stick to the money get change
Dont fuck dem niggas they lame
Dem niggaz broke don't know how to get change
Since a jit I've been going to get it
Got no problem with going to get it
Since a jit Ive been going to get it
Got no problem with going to get it
Since a jit Ive been going to get it
Got no problem with going to get it
You talking money you know im with it
You know im wit it
Always moving my feet
When you hear my phone whistle
Its like a money machine beep
Like a man I gotta get it
No fear by any means
Hustle and pull schemes
Hustle and pull schemes
They tryna tell me to change
But fuck it I need the change
Fuck it I need the change
Fuck it I need the change
Bout that cheese I get no sleep
Always moving my feet
Always moving my feet
Bout that cheese I get no sleep
Iz you gone give me some money
If them crakas turn my lights
Could I depend on you
If I was short n my rent due
I guess not
That's why im out here doing what I got to
Three thirty in the morning
Im still up and you can Come thru
You spend enough you just make the call
And Imma come thru
Busting down these plays
Making money moves
Lost my trust and my patience too
Please don't waste my time
If you aint talking bout no money
Please don't hit my Line
Cause I aint got the time
Bitch im on my grind
Im searching for these blues while you wasting time
Rushing to the money
I aint got time to waste
Imma sore loser don't believe in second place
I aint stopping Boi You can see it in my face
Bout that cheese I get no sleep
Always moving my feet
When you hear my phone whistle
Its like a money machine beep
Like a man I gotta get it
No fear by any means
Hustle and pull schemes
Hustle and pull schemes
They tryna tell me to change
But fuck it I need the change
Fuck it I need the change
Fuck it I need the change
Bout that cheese I get no sleep
Always moving my feet
Always moving my feet
Bout that cheese I get no sleep
Got green got pills got work
Got Zans got molly got perks
Sell ne thing if its worth it
Taking risks so you know I gotta bubble
Put some money up incase I get in trouble
Keep a heater cause im outchea in the jungle
C.O.D. No sorry don't trust ya
I was crossed before by my own brother
Try to play me den u now I gotta slug ya
In the streets you can't show no luv ya
End up boxed cuz a nigga wanna plug ya
Gotta stay In yo own lane
Stick to the money get change
Dont fuck dem niggas they lame
Dem niggaz broke don't know how to get change
Since a jit I've been going to get it
Got no problem with going to get it
Since a jit Ive been going to get it
Got no problem with going to get it
Since a jit Ive been going to get it
Got no problem with going to get it
You talking money you know im with it
You know im wit it
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Writer(s): Justin Bryant
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