Put Some Money Up

(Ooh, Steve O did this one)
Yes

Four, five chains on I be switching it up
Presidential but it's plain, I be lifting it up (Yuh)
It ain't 'bout what you spend it's what you put in the cut
Yeah I like to fuck some money up but I be putting it up, yeah
Put some money up na put some money up
A lor hunnit that ain't nothing put some money up
Put some money up na put some money up
You really wanna shine like this put some money up

Yeah
I'm stacking it and I'm paid (Paid)
More than 700 that's actually what I made uh
This alotta motion, they mad at me and the plays
I could never be broke just shackle me or a grave
I'm live and I'm in the front
I'm buying shit that I want
Two hunnit thou in the trunk I forgot it was in the front (Ha!)
All you gotta do is save you can pile this shit in a month
I'm a real hustler have feinds buying shit they ain't want yes
Put my best foot forward got a na smiling (Smiling)
Street na one day I'll be on Jimmy Fallon (Easy)
I make show and feature money I ain't even file it
And they thugging till them black talons hit 'em
Gangstas get to hollering (Glahh)

Four, five chains on I be switching it up (Bricky)
Presidential but it's plain, I be lifting it up (You see it)
It ain't 'bout what you spend it's what you put in the cut
Yeah I like to fuck some money up but I be putting it up, yeah
Put some money up na put some money up
A lor hunnit that ain't nothing put some money up
Put some money up na put some money up
A half a ticket you can get it put some money up

Working five phones now on some G-Rock shit
That lor pressure they be having it don't be 'bout shit
(It don't be 'bout nathan)
I spent three thouwow that's a cheap outfit (Blow it)
And if the play big enough then I'mma be out quick (Band-aids)
I buy my bitch tape-ins and that leave-out shit
It's three sides to every story but we 'ont leave out shit (Yes)
I get the bippy in the club fuck tucking the stick,
I'm 60 floor levels high when I'm fucking his bitch (Whoo!)
You gotta hokd your composure when you getting this cash
Ain't no way a broke ass na making me mad
Uhh it's in it's a lot too, I'm him and I'm not you
A 10 what my block do I win cuz I got to (Wooooo!)

Four, five chains on (Yes) I be switching it up
Presidential but it's plain, I be lifting it up (Yuh)
It ain't 'bout what you spend it's what you put in the cut
Yeah I like to fuck some money up but I be putting it up, yeah
Put some money up na put some money up
The lor hunnit that ain't nothing put some money up
Put some money up na put some money up
Na think he fucking wit me put some money up
Yes



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Writer(s): Phillip Glen Earl Peaks, Dorian Tate, Steven Sinclair
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