Money Gone (feat. Big City)

But when the Money's Gone...
But when the Money's Gone...

Fuck what you think
I got money to burn
It's the root of all evil
Shit- You live and you learn
It's Big City back
Attacking everything on
I ain't stopping- I ain't flopping
Fuck waiting on turns
My sis locked up
Facing 10 to 20
Been living off sin
I hope God forgive me
Don't grind on E'
And I ain't trying to be greedy
I'm progressing from depression
Well blended- Can't see me
I'm just High-Vibing out
What's a nigga to do?
When the Money get Gone
And ain't fucking with you?
Huh?
That's why I never put my faith in a bitch
That's why I never put my trust in a nigga
So next time that you out pulling triggaz
Or you racking up guwap
In them stone washed denims
Know that's it's a big price on wealth
And you'll never snitch on yoself (Nigga)
And homie I'm just speaking on Real
I be doing it to vent
Never shop for a deal
25- Thats a quarter off life
Got a couple regrets
Swear I'll do em all twice
I been a fan and a foolie-o
Since Coolio
Gangsta paradise it didn't exist
It could've fooled me tho
So used to playing Bad Guy
Fast Life- Slow up- when we poe up
You ain't neva gotta ask why
Cityz Maxxx Rud3
I'm repping S&F
Just a family of Stars
All fresh to the death
Yelling out Fuck You
Next- Cut the check
All I need is the Money
You can keep yo Respect
Hoes never get minded
Biggest feelings neglect
None of it even matters
Either way she be wet
And it's Big City Bitch
I just left broke
On my way to being Rich

But when the Money's Gone...
But when the Money's Gone...

Cash checks then spend em up
We never learned
So we don't give a Fuck
Right now-
I'm counting bucks
So all that other shit
It don't matter much
And it's about damn time
I spend some money on me
I've been broke for the last 3 weeks
And this payday
Might as well be my birthday
Kuz I might just spend all the cash I got
In the mall- Ball so hard
That I can't stop
It's time to get it
And I know that- Because of my new watch
-Hey Mr. Nice Watch
Bumping that J Cole
My love for material things
Never gets old
I swear it's in my soul...
And I can't now, can't let it go
It got me praying on my foes
And if they drop the ball
Then I'm ready to go
Pick it up and score
Being broke- I've been there before
When you ain't got food
Niggaz hit the door
But when you smoking on some kush
They there forsure
Well I...
Played the game
And I learned the ropes
Shaking my head to the haters
Because they have no hope
I'm going for broke
And if shit's too tough
I take a break and smoke
Get back to it
Got to do it
Kuz this here music
If it wasn't for this I'll lose it
To a bad bitch
Probably asking me if she can have some shit
Well ain't this some shit
A nigga got chips
But he average
With a Bad Bitch
Huh???

But when the Money's Gone...
But when the Money's Gone...



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Writer(s): Jai Marshall
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