Money Up

Uh huh
Yo
Uh
Uh, Uh, Uh
Came up out that shell
Now I'm here, aint no crawling back
Been hiding way too long
I ain't let em pick my brain yet
I like to keep em clueless
Too exclusive
It's my turn, YES
If you ain't rockin with me
Ima leave you where the sewers at

Never been the type
To be pressed to be liked (uh)
Bitches lowkey jealous
They switch up over night (uh)
If they movin left
Then I'm running to the right
I be running to the money
Mind my business, catching flights

Cause I'm like that
I'm really like that
I'm what he like
An if I like that
It ain't no might, that
I'll get it right
I know you tight
Aint pay no mind
I know you wishin you was mine
I would respectfully so decline
Cause every tree ain't meant to climb

Like damnnnnn why you spittin like that?
Where you get ya bars from?
You aint really write that
I know you good with the pen,
And you keep a backpack
But since when this lil ol bitch, think she could rap?

I got my money up
I'm moving
Note pad with the pencil tucked
Always talked about
Malay Mone'll never get touched

Cheesy smile for my haters
Keep a middle finger up
Always been blessed
Man I never knew a thing bout luck
But if that nigga rockin with me
Guarantee that boy in luck
Moving like my money YEAH
Always say "In God we trust"
Way too many bars, I don't even need no towers up
I'm elevating, escalating
Anyhow I'm goin up
BOW!

Came up out that shell
Now I'm here, aint no crawling back
Been hiding way too long
I ain't let em pick my brain yet
I like to keep em clueless
Too exclusive
It's my turn, YES
If you ain't rockin with me
Ima leave you where the sewers at

Never been the type
To be pressed to be liked (uh)
Bitches lowkey jealous
They switch up over night (uh)
If they movin left
Then I'm running to the right
I be running to the money
Mind my business, catching flights



Credits
Writer(s): Malaysia Douglas
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