Money
My big bro isn't here life isn't fair
He bled for his wife but she only cared for his bread
He tried to quench that thirst, now he's in the dirt
Pops said the good don't make it in this earth
Now you're gone, I'm suffering and I want you back
I watched you go from nothing and make a lot of that (Money)
I hold onto that, since you're not coming back
You live in me so fuck this grave and motherfuck this tatt
I see the money is what these niggas will die for
The cheese is what these bitches hop in this ride for
Bas'bona sishap so, now bona the squad grows
How come it ain't no squad goals whenever the guap low?
Remember these violent streets used to be peaceful
Remember innocent hearts turned deceitful
Timothy 6:10 book of the people
The love of the money is the root of all evil
Now my poppa told me all about the money, then I grew up and got the money
I chased the money
I got the money
I got the money
I got the money
My brother told me about the money, so when he left I got the money
I got the money
I got the money
I chased the money
I got the money
You see that blood on that chain that came from the (Money)
We got souls for sale in exchange for the (Money)
What they'll do for the money is a little suspect
But we all guilty so ain't nobody judging
I mean to make to make in this world you need to make a profit
I get the cash but certain things just go above it
Wrongfully, they caged MAC like a felon cause of (Money)
I had to get him out so my only weapon was the (Money)
I know you smell it, money is a strong cologne
It calls the women that's coming from a broken home
I brought the Rands out then all I saw was hands out,
Pretty women all around me til it ran out
I gave you money I got the private parts of you
You called me Daddy even though I never fathered you
You can't look in the mirror cause it's ugly
Cause it's no telling what they won't do for the money
Now my poppa told me all about the money, then I grew up and got the money
I chased the money
I got the money
I got the money
I got the money
My brother told me about the money, so when he left I got the money
I got the money
I got the money
I chased the money
I got the money
He bled for his wife but she only cared for his bread
He tried to quench that thirst, now he's in the dirt
Pops said the good don't make it in this earth
Now you're gone, I'm suffering and I want you back
I watched you go from nothing and make a lot of that (Money)
I hold onto that, since you're not coming back
You live in me so fuck this grave and motherfuck this tatt
I see the money is what these niggas will die for
The cheese is what these bitches hop in this ride for
Bas'bona sishap so, now bona the squad grows
How come it ain't no squad goals whenever the guap low?
Remember these violent streets used to be peaceful
Remember innocent hearts turned deceitful
Timothy 6:10 book of the people
The love of the money is the root of all evil
Now my poppa told me all about the money, then I grew up and got the money
I chased the money
I got the money
I got the money
I got the money
My brother told me about the money, so when he left I got the money
I got the money
I got the money
I chased the money
I got the money
You see that blood on that chain that came from the (Money)
We got souls for sale in exchange for the (Money)
What they'll do for the money is a little suspect
But we all guilty so ain't nobody judging
I mean to make to make in this world you need to make a profit
I get the cash but certain things just go above it
Wrongfully, they caged MAC like a felon cause of (Money)
I had to get him out so my only weapon was the (Money)
I know you smell it, money is a strong cologne
It calls the women that's coming from a broken home
I brought the Rands out then all I saw was hands out,
Pretty women all around me til it ran out
I gave you money I got the private parts of you
You called me Daddy even though I never fathered you
You can't look in the mirror cause it's ugly
Cause it's no telling what they won't do for the money
Now my poppa told me all about the money, then I grew up and got the money
I chased the money
I got the money
I got the money
I got the money
My brother told me about the money, so when he left I got the money
I got the money
I got the money
I chased the money
I got the money
Credits
Writer(s): Malinge Dyasi
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