Color Money (feat. Chuck)
Supreme Dealers
All Praise To The Most High
They say all money aint good money
Well if thats the case
Aint none of this shit good
Im just tryna get a bag
Blue green different colors cash
I fell in love with it i got it bad
Bussin checks letting it stack
Im just tryna get a bag
Blue green different colors cash
I fell in love with it i got it bad
Bussin checks letting it stack
I just came to get a bag aint come for nothing else
If you aint talking about no money then keep it to yourself
Cause i aint tryna hear it go tell somebody else
I make a hundred dollars everytime i take a step
(You better say he is)
Be wrestling with the bag like the WWF
Super fly jimmy snuka got me jumping out the air
In the club doing the money dance standing in the chair
Sometimes i be at the house but i just count it to myself
10s 20s 50s 100s run it up nigga run it
You'll be a fool to try to front me
Cause i aint coming back with nothing
Im just tryna get a bag
Blue green different colors cash
I fell in love with it i got it bad
Bussin checks letting it stack
Im just tryna get a bag
Blue green different colors cash
I fell in love with it i got it bad
Bussin checks letting it stack
If everybody say they balling then somebody lying
Been hustling all your life and hurting you should think retiring
Im steady getting it no maintaining with nicks and dimes
Cause i been pushing trees like a lumber jack around christmas time
Got everything you need these niggas aint having pressure
Drop it in the pot watch it bubble quick as some alka seltzer
Jumped off the porch with a plan aint have no time for pleasure
I just came for the bag really im like a trash collector
Born hustler these niggas is customers
They hate override they ambition they cant fuck with us
Hercules with the grind look i done got my muscle up
My bitch say im getting fat no bae this just a money gut
Im just tryna get a bag
Blue green different colors cash
I fell in love with it i got it bad
Bussin checks letting it stack
Im just tryna get a bag
Blue green different colors cash
I fell in love with it i got it bad
Bussin checks letting it stack
All Praise To The Most High
They say all money aint good money
Well if thats the case
Aint none of this shit good
Im just tryna get a bag
Blue green different colors cash
I fell in love with it i got it bad
Bussin checks letting it stack
Im just tryna get a bag
Blue green different colors cash
I fell in love with it i got it bad
Bussin checks letting it stack
I just came to get a bag aint come for nothing else
If you aint talking about no money then keep it to yourself
Cause i aint tryna hear it go tell somebody else
I make a hundred dollars everytime i take a step
(You better say he is)
Be wrestling with the bag like the WWF
Super fly jimmy snuka got me jumping out the air
In the club doing the money dance standing in the chair
Sometimes i be at the house but i just count it to myself
10s 20s 50s 100s run it up nigga run it
You'll be a fool to try to front me
Cause i aint coming back with nothing
Im just tryna get a bag
Blue green different colors cash
I fell in love with it i got it bad
Bussin checks letting it stack
Im just tryna get a bag
Blue green different colors cash
I fell in love with it i got it bad
Bussin checks letting it stack
If everybody say they balling then somebody lying
Been hustling all your life and hurting you should think retiring
Im steady getting it no maintaining with nicks and dimes
Cause i been pushing trees like a lumber jack around christmas time
Got everything you need these niggas aint having pressure
Drop it in the pot watch it bubble quick as some alka seltzer
Jumped off the porch with a plan aint have no time for pleasure
I just came for the bag really im like a trash collector
Born hustler these niggas is customers
They hate override they ambition they cant fuck with us
Hercules with the grind look i done got my muscle up
My bitch say im getting fat no bae this just a money gut
Im just tryna get a bag
Blue green different colors cash
I fell in love with it i got it bad
Bussin checks letting it stack
Im just tryna get a bag
Blue green different colors cash
I fell in love with it i got it bad
Bussin checks letting it stack
Credits
Writer(s): Charles Bacon
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