Money Days

Shout to all my hooligans, niggas on the corner
Selling crack rock and bitches making booty camp
I know you gon' feel this jam, especially hoop niggas
Who dream 'bout the cover of the slam
Divide a kilo to the gram sell it to your grandma
Make my pockets bloody thick like these bitches tampon
Invest in real estate then flip it to my grand son
Shooting holes through the floor while these niggas dancing
Yeah they looking up to me, I'm these nigga's sensei
I won't let my people down 'til my brothers make sense
Get rich or die trying, ask 50 Cent
So I guess it's only right to make cents

Fuck money money
Fuck stupid ass money
Money doesn't make me
I make money
Fuck money money
Fuck stupid ass money
Money doesn't make we
We make money

Money race, money chase, It's the money days
Why people going crazy 'bout the money anyways?
You living your last days, you better make it count
You can't live in the past tense
Money race, money chase, It's the money days
Why people going crazy 'bout the money anyways?
You living your last days, you better make it count
You can't live in the past tense

The root of all evil, I got my third eye open
So you know that I can see through
All the conspiracies made against my people
Doing all types of shit, most of them illegal
Agents Smiths everywhere, my nigga that's the popo
The world is the Matrix: It got me feeling like I'm Néo
So I'm trynna find a solution to this pollution
Stop living in an illusion, get up and do shit
And I ain't talking 'bout punching in for a shift
Im talking 'bout dream chasing, the race against the Matrix
The war against the green faces and the racists
Phones being persuasive, Facebook invasive
And all the bullshit media is feeding to the nation
Challenge the information
And don't ever let them Make you believe that niggas ain't shit
The revolution won't be televised
Now say 10-4 if you get the message

Money race, money chase, It's the money days
Why people going crazy 'bout the money anyways?
You living your last days, you better make it count
You can't live in the past tense
Money race, money chase, It's the money days
Why people going crazy 'bout the money anyways?
You living your last days, you better make it count
You can't live in the past tense
I use to fuck with dollar signs 'til I realize
How they jeopardize our minds with all the lies
So in order to survive intellect has to rise into the skies
It's time to mobilize and modernize the morals in our minds
You no better than blind, when you turn around
YouTube adds and advertisement, Dollar $ign is your ma$ter
Government spies chasing me down
So I don't reveal the answer
But I'm Allen Iverson to these fools
So you know that imma shoot even if the truth
Put me in a booth
I'm an angel to the junoon

Fuck money money
Fuck stupid ass money
Money doesn't make me
I make money
Fuck money money
Fuck stupid ass money
Money doesn't make we
We make money

Money race, money chase, It's the money days
Why people going crazy 'bout the money anyways?
You living your last days, you better make it count
You can't live in the past tense
Money race, money chase, It's the money days
Why people going crazy 'bout the money anyways?
You living your last days, you better make it count
You can't live in the past tense



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Writer(s): Mehdi Hannouni
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