Fool About My Money
Don't fool about my money doe get
That chicken til it can't fold thinking shit
Sweet will leave a streak
Up in your honey comb
Stack them chips until we gone
Buy up what we thought we'd never own
Rock heavy & steady til we covered up in them shiny stones
Feels so good my wallet moans
While them Haters just piss & groan
This new world that I've been shone
Keep my interest high like a pay day loan
From Top of the dome
To where ever we roam
Trying live in harmony
Until I'm bone bone bone
Pops passed all he left me was alone
Life attacked me you supposed to be grown!
Get your crust up Build your home
Shout it from the roof top mega phone
Avoid pitfalls Traffic cone
Keep things fly picture drone
Get that loot man hey we on
You a counterfeit? You a weak ass clone
Talking broke to me well hopefully
Ya ass'll learn I don't like that tone
Choe Gouda Chicken Bread
Chief Gouda Chicken Bread
Don't fool about my money trust
My team thorough don't fuck with us
Get them bucks feel the rush
Stay adding up like an abacus
Ashes to ashes dust to dust
Crews pop in the hood turn ya brain to mush
On fire tonight we turn the snow to slush
You talking to loud we prefer you hush
Plus there's some cash table
We ready willing and able
To pony up in this stable
Ain't no need to disable
Them chicks heard all the fables
They wanna see if we rocking underwear
With them fancy labels
Imagine that the things they do for stacks
Eating edibles like Scooby snacks
She want a bag to get her body snatched
Sorry baby girl this ain't hardly that
Where the after party at
Skittles on deck I wanna pour up
let gon head start a batch
The vibe ain't hard to catch
We talking money if that ain't clear
Then you can catch the charter back
Let's Go!
Fool about my money aye
Thinking about them sunny days
Gotta hustle to survive
So I'm thinking of more cunning ways
On the field stay running plays
That fire in me forever blaze
If you boss won't give you a raise
Fuck that job & minimum wage
Sage we burn for them demons
Cause we won't stop believing
That this forever our season
Earth Wind & Fire thereasons
So as long as you breathing
You better keep on achievin
No need for begging & pleadin'
Even when they call you a heathen
You better tell em they reaching
Ain't no time for no leachin'
Your city increasing policing
Tryna stop all the bleedin
Hank Mccoy Mutant gene on em
Show em you beasting
CHOE GOUDA CHICKEN BREAD
CHOE GOUDA CHICKEN BREAD
CHOE GOUDA CHICKEN BREAD
CHOE GOUDA CHICKEN BREAD
That chicken til it can't fold thinking shit
Sweet will leave a streak
Up in your honey comb
Stack them chips until we gone
Buy up what we thought we'd never own
Rock heavy & steady til we covered up in them shiny stones
Feels so good my wallet moans
While them Haters just piss & groan
This new world that I've been shone
Keep my interest high like a pay day loan
From Top of the dome
To where ever we roam
Trying live in harmony
Until I'm bone bone bone
Pops passed all he left me was alone
Life attacked me you supposed to be grown!
Get your crust up Build your home
Shout it from the roof top mega phone
Avoid pitfalls Traffic cone
Keep things fly picture drone
Get that loot man hey we on
You a counterfeit? You a weak ass clone
Talking broke to me well hopefully
Ya ass'll learn I don't like that tone
Choe Gouda Chicken Bread
Chief Gouda Chicken Bread
Don't fool about my money trust
My team thorough don't fuck with us
Get them bucks feel the rush
Stay adding up like an abacus
Ashes to ashes dust to dust
Crews pop in the hood turn ya brain to mush
On fire tonight we turn the snow to slush
You talking to loud we prefer you hush
Plus there's some cash table
We ready willing and able
To pony up in this stable
Ain't no need to disable
Them chicks heard all the fables
They wanna see if we rocking underwear
With them fancy labels
Imagine that the things they do for stacks
Eating edibles like Scooby snacks
She want a bag to get her body snatched
Sorry baby girl this ain't hardly that
Where the after party at
Skittles on deck I wanna pour up
let gon head start a batch
The vibe ain't hard to catch
We talking money if that ain't clear
Then you can catch the charter back
Let's Go!
Fool about my money aye
Thinking about them sunny days
Gotta hustle to survive
So I'm thinking of more cunning ways
On the field stay running plays
That fire in me forever blaze
If you boss won't give you a raise
Fuck that job & minimum wage
Sage we burn for them demons
Cause we won't stop believing
That this forever our season
Earth Wind & Fire thereasons
So as long as you breathing
You better keep on achievin
No need for begging & pleadin'
Even when they call you a heathen
You better tell em they reaching
Ain't no time for no leachin'
Your city increasing policing
Tryna stop all the bleedin
Hank Mccoy Mutant gene on em
Show em you beasting
CHOE GOUDA CHICKEN BREAD
CHOE GOUDA CHICKEN BREAD
CHOE GOUDA CHICKEN BREAD
CHOE GOUDA CHICKEN BREAD
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Writer(s): Jamar Malik Phillips
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