Money Calling
(If ya ready
'Cause I'm ready
When ya ready)
I came up from the bottom
They want smoke, I got it
Cop my mom designer
& she ain't been more Prada me
I came up from the bottom
They want smoke, I got it
Cop my mom designer
& she ain't been more Prada
I be where the money calling
I be where the money calling
I came up from the bottom
They want smoke, I got it
Cop my mom designer
& she ain't been more Prada
I be where the money calling
I be where the money calling
You know how it is when you grew from poverty
My niggas gonna bang, you gon do the opposite
You can't come where we live, stay on mutual property
My crew so dominant, we the usual politics
She want all of my attention
Had to warn her when she met me
& I'm affording all expenses
Keep a 40, long extension
I been heartless since a youngin
I know karma gonna get me
Ima pay the pay the price though
Money just recycles
I came up from the bottom
They want smoke, I got it
Cop my mom designer
& she ain't been more Prada
I be where the money calling
I be where the money calling
I came up from the bottom
They want smoke, I got it
Cop my mom designer
& she ain't been more Prada
I be where the money calling
I be where the money calling
I could never chow where I shit at
Babygirl, you know I got a big bag
I just want the throat, where your lips at?
I just I got the dome so miss me with the mishaps
Don't hit up my phone, period
Talking bout you missed that
You should face the truth, bitch
Your face is where my kids at
Why these niggas so scary
Clearly never lived that
Fade a nigga like I'm Curry
30 gonna kick back
I don't know who is you, all of y'all unfamiliar
A nigga gon make a move cause I got paraphernalia
I cannot go
This hammer blow even at civilians
I'll slit your throat
Put you in a hole if it's bout them millions
Burying your bones, I leave your clothes up in the trunk
Burn it like your soul or when I'm smoking on the skunk
Screams is music to my ears like your favorite opera tune
I know who you switching sides with if the timing opportune
I came up from the bottom
They want smoke, I got it
Cop my mom designer
& she ain't been more Prada
I be where the money calling
I be where the money calling
I came up from the bottom
They want smoke, I got it
Cop my mom designer
& she ain't been more Prada
I be where the money calling
I be where the money calling
'Cause I'm ready
When ya ready)
I came up from the bottom
They want smoke, I got it
Cop my mom designer
& she ain't been more Prada me
I came up from the bottom
They want smoke, I got it
Cop my mom designer
& she ain't been more Prada
I be where the money calling
I be where the money calling
I came up from the bottom
They want smoke, I got it
Cop my mom designer
& she ain't been more Prada
I be where the money calling
I be where the money calling
You know how it is when you grew from poverty
My niggas gonna bang, you gon do the opposite
You can't come where we live, stay on mutual property
My crew so dominant, we the usual politics
She want all of my attention
Had to warn her when she met me
& I'm affording all expenses
Keep a 40, long extension
I been heartless since a youngin
I know karma gonna get me
Ima pay the pay the price though
Money just recycles
I came up from the bottom
They want smoke, I got it
Cop my mom designer
& she ain't been more Prada
I be where the money calling
I be where the money calling
I came up from the bottom
They want smoke, I got it
Cop my mom designer
& she ain't been more Prada
I be where the money calling
I be where the money calling
I could never chow where I shit at
Babygirl, you know I got a big bag
I just want the throat, where your lips at?
I just I got the dome so miss me with the mishaps
Don't hit up my phone, period
Talking bout you missed that
You should face the truth, bitch
Your face is where my kids at
Why these niggas so scary
Clearly never lived that
Fade a nigga like I'm Curry
30 gonna kick back
I don't know who is you, all of y'all unfamiliar
A nigga gon make a move cause I got paraphernalia
I cannot go
This hammer blow even at civilians
I'll slit your throat
Put you in a hole if it's bout them millions
Burying your bones, I leave your clothes up in the trunk
Burn it like your soul or when I'm smoking on the skunk
Screams is music to my ears like your favorite opera tune
I know who you switching sides with if the timing opportune
I came up from the bottom
They want smoke, I got it
Cop my mom designer
& she ain't been more Prada
I be where the money calling
I be where the money calling
I came up from the bottom
They want smoke, I got it
Cop my mom designer
& she ain't been more Prada
I be where the money calling
I be where the money calling
Credits
Writer(s): Deen Chambers
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.