Money
Yeah
You can't buy this, it's not for sale
Life of a Don, Life of a Don- Don
Top five MCs you gotta rewind me (Ain't got no)
Life- Life of a Don, Life of a Don- Don (It's what you all)
It's what you all been waitin' for, ain't it (Yeah, uh)
'Cause bitch I need the money
Masterminds cookin' up schemes
For the cash, don't you know I'm a fiend?
'Cause bitch I need the money
That's how we pull up on the scene
Fuck her, then I put her on the team
You know I want the money
I know that she wants everything
But I can't ever give a wedding ring
'Cause bitch I need the money
Swear to God I feel like a king
Take a look and you'll see what I mean (What I mean)
Yeah, pull up to the spot, swear to God, feel like the man
I need M's back-to-back
See your girl, she's been a Stan (Ain't got no)
She want a bad boy, like Diddy's Making the Band
All I see is holograms, been real, you been a fan, look (Money)
I been workin' at this all night, alright
Gotta earn them stripes like it's Off-White
I might, take a vacation to Philly, they acting silly
I been meek all along, but now I need a milli
'Cause I'm back now, never back down, just making tracks now
Flow is Stone Cold, dawg I been RAW, no SmackDown (Ain't got no)
Do a photo shoot, couple models in the background
Fly shit, long as we're up, ain't comin' back down (Money)
I hear 'em talkin', give a fuck what you think
On the scene, cross earring, rocking gold like a king
White girls at the party, I can blow up by the sink
Rockstar shit, everywhere I go I'm with the team, yeah (Money)
Masterminds cookin' up schemes
For the cash, don't you know I'm a fiend?
'Cause bitch I need the money
That's how we pull up on the scene
Fuck her, then I put her on the team
You know I want the money
I know that she wants everything
But I can't ever give a wedding ring
'Cause bitch I need the money
Swear to God I feel like a king
Take a look and you'll see what I mean (What I mean)
Yeah, look, ain't no buddy-buddy
I come to bloody a lot of foes
Quick to sign a soul for money to get Designer clothes
No gettin' lucky, no sucky-sucky, no pot of gold
Lock and load, if it's a pocket rocket, you gotta fold (Money)
I know you bluffin' all that huffin' and puffin'
You as tough as a muffin, get it fresh out the oven
Put your money where your mouth is, this ain't in your budget
When I see you out in public you be changing the subject
Shh, talkin' cheap, I respect it when you pay up
Ain't not easy buckets, I reject it when you lay-up (Ain't got no)
I'm 5'9" ballin' on tall guys and centers
Like all five defenders the size of Kawhi Leonard
I remember what coach told me
"You bitches below me tryna little bro me can blow me"
"I don't even believe what they speakin', I let 'em show me"
Why I never trust a smiley face emoji (Emoji)
Life of a Don, Life of a Don- Don
Top five MCs you gotta rewind me
Life- Life of a Don, Life of a Don- Don (It's what you all)
It's what you all been waitin' for, ain't it?
'Cause bitch I need the money
Masterminds cookin' up schemes
For the cash, don't you know I'm a fiend?
'Cause bitch I need the money
That's how we pull up on the scene
Fuck her, then I put her on the team
You know I want the money
I know that she wants everything
But I can't ever give a wedding ring
'Cause bitch I need the money
Swear to God I feel like a king
Take a look and you'll see what I mean
You know I want the-"
You can't buy this, it's not for sale
Life of a Don, Life of a Don- Don
Top five MCs you gotta rewind me (Ain't got no)
Life- Life of a Don, Life of a Don- Don (It's what you all)
It's what you all been waitin' for, ain't it (Yeah, uh)
'Cause bitch I need the money
Masterminds cookin' up schemes
For the cash, don't you know I'm a fiend?
'Cause bitch I need the money
That's how we pull up on the scene
Fuck her, then I put her on the team
You know I want the money
I know that she wants everything
But I can't ever give a wedding ring
'Cause bitch I need the money
Swear to God I feel like a king
Take a look and you'll see what I mean (What I mean)
Yeah, pull up to the spot, swear to God, feel like the man
I need M's back-to-back
See your girl, she's been a Stan (Ain't got no)
She want a bad boy, like Diddy's Making the Band
All I see is holograms, been real, you been a fan, look (Money)
I been workin' at this all night, alright
Gotta earn them stripes like it's Off-White
I might, take a vacation to Philly, they acting silly
I been meek all along, but now I need a milli
'Cause I'm back now, never back down, just making tracks now
Flow is Stone Cold, dawg I been RAW, no SmackDown (Ain't got no)
Do a photo shoot, couple models in the background
Fly shit, long as we're up, ain't comin' back down (Money)
I hear 'em talkin', give a fuck what you think
On the scene, cross earring, rocking gold like a king
White girls at the party, I can blow up by the sink
Rockstar shit, everywhere I go I'm with the team, yeah (Money)
Masterminds cookin' up schemes
For the cash, don't you know I'm a fiend?
'Cause bitch I need the money
That's how we pull up on the scene
Fuck her, then I put her on the team
You know I want the money
I know that she wants everything
But I can't ever give a wedding ring
'Cause bitch I need the money
Swear to God I feel like a king
Take a look and you'll see what I mean (What I mean)
Yeah, look, ain't no buddy-buddy
I come to bloody a lot of foes
Quick to sign a soul for money to get Designer clothes
No gettin' lucky, no sucky-sucky, no pot of gold
Lock and load, if it's a pocket rocket, you gotta fold (Money)
I know you bluffin' all that huffin' and puffin'
You as tough as a muffin, get it fresh out the oven
Put your money where your mouth is, this ain't in your budget
When I see you out in public you be changing the subject
Shh, talkin' cheap, I respect it when you pay up
Ain't not easy buckets, I reject it when you lay-up (Ain't got no)
I'm 5'9" ballin' on tall guys and centers
Like all five defenders the size of Kawhi Leonard
I remember what coach told me
"You bitches below me tryna little bro me can blow me"
"I don't even believe what they speakin', I let 'em show me"
Why I never trust a smiley face emoji (Emoji)
Life of a Don, Life of a Don- Don
Top five MCs you gotta rewind me
Life- Life of a Don, Life of a Don- Don (It's what you all)
It's what you all been waitin' for, ain't it?
'Cause bitch I need the money
Masterminds cookin' up schemes
For the cash, don't you know I'm a fiend?
'Cause bitch I need the money
That's how we pull up on the scene
Fuck her, then I put her on the team
You know I want the money
I know that she wants everything
But I can't ever give a wedding ring
'Cause bitch I need the money
Swear to God I feel like a king
Take a look and you'll see what I mean
You know I want the-"
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