Money Ain't A Thing

Aww yeah yea oh
Aww yeah yea oh (I said feel me if you feel me)
Aww yeah yea oh (I know that you hear me)
Aww yeah yea oh
And I be with my brothers bitch I'm only with the gang
That boy beefing with us we turn him into a stain
I be drinking while in traffic and I'm swerving through the lanes
Head out the window screaming money ain't a thing
Aww yeah yea oh
Aww yeah yea oh (I said feel me if you feel me)
Aww yeah yea oh (I know that you hear me)
Aww yeah yea oh

Sliding through, I'm like what's good in the trap? I got money put the hood on my back
You said you would but that's cap. That's the type of shit that could get you clapped
How you judging, you ain't stood where I'm at
He ain't got heart, he a fraud I can tell by how he look
Might've caught me off guard, but you never had me shook
Police all on my heels, they tryna label me a crook
I got homies locked down and I put money on they books
Spitting fire that's the flame in the heat. It's a game but I'm playing for keeps
Living dangerously. Better watch what you be saying to me
Got the gang and they came here with me
I lost my brother, he got murdered where we grew in the street
They think I'm cool, they don't know what it be doing to me
Having flashbacks to a time when it was you and was me
Take care yo kids 'cause I know that you a do it for me

And I be with my brothers bitch I'm only with the gang
That boy beefing with us we turn him into a stain
I be drinking while in traffic and I'm swerving through the lanes
Head out the window screaming money ain't a thing
Aww yeah yea oh
Aww yeah yea oh (I said feel me if you feel me)
Aww yeah yea oh (I know that you hear me)
Aww yeah yea oh



Credits
Writer(s): Ricky Hampton Iii
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