Money Junkie (feat. Parlay Chip)
It's the grim reaper
Street sweeper
Know I get em going
They been knocking at my door
I said sorry baby we closing
9 to 5
We working hard
But we trapping till the morning
I'm a money junkie for real
What you need I keep it going
I love benjis and Jacksons
Im like Joe with these Jacksons
Call me Uncle Sam
Cause you know a nigga been taxing
I needed a hobby
Hopped in the stu
started rapping
These niggas think they fresh
But they been dressing off the mannequin
Im a money junkie for real
I'll stack it to the ceiling
I don't need xs and pills
I get money
This ridiculous
I get High and get in my feels
Cause this money got me living
Blue faces give me the chills
Cause it's colder when you get it
Im a money junkie for real
I'll stack it to the ceiling
I don't need xs and pills
I get money
This ridiculous
I get high and get in my feels
Cause this money got me living
Blue faces give me the chills
Cause it's colder when you get it
I'm the city favorite villain
Go head you can ask about me
Pray to God i catch a body
Just so I can rap about it
I was dead broke on my last
I had to trap up out it
I'm a walking Walmart
All these grocery bags around me
That's the past now
Moms say I'm the man now
Teaching niggas lessons
If we catch 'em being class clowns
Money junkie money junkie
bitch can't get no money from me
baby daddy broke
She just found out that his money ugly
I like Pill in my soda
I hate being sober
I Stay close to a plug
I'm like a PlayStation controller
Don't love nun but my money
You ain't listen when i told ya
It's GTG and NMB
A roster full of soldiers
Im a money junkie for real
I'll stack it to the ceiling
I don't need xs and pills
I get money
This ridiculous
I get High and get in my feels
Cause this money got me living
Blue faces give me the chills
Cause it's colder when you get it
Im a money junkie for real
I'll stack it to the ceiling
I don't need xs and pills
I get money
This ridiculous
I get high and get in my feels
Cause this money got me living
Blue faces give me the chills
Cause it's colder when you get it
Street sweeper
Know I get em going
They been knocking at my door
I said sorry baby we closing
9 to 5
We working hard
But we trapping till the morning
I'm a money junkie for real
What you need I keep it going
I love benjis and Jacksons
Im like Joe with these Jacksons
Call me Uncle Sam
Cause you know a nigga been taxing
I needed a hobby
Hopped in the stu
started rapping
These niggas think they fresh
But they been dressing off the mannequin
Im a money junkie for real
I'll stack it to the ceiling
I don't need xs and pills
I get money
This ridiculous
I get High and get in my feels
Cause this money got me living
Blue faces give me the chills
Cause it's colder when you get it
Im a money junkie for real
I'll stack it to the ceiling
I don't need xs and pills
I get money
This ridiculous
I get high and get in my feels
Cause this money got me living
Blue faces give me the chills
Cause it's colder when you get it
I'm the city favorite villain
Go head you can ask about me
Pray to God i catch a body
Just so I can rap about it
I was dead broke on my last
I had to trap up out it
I'm a walking Walmart
All these grocery bags around me
That's the past now
Moms say I'm the man now
Teaching niggas lessons
If we catch 'em being class clowns
Money junkie money junkie
bitch can't get no money from me
baby daddy broke
She just found out that his money ugly
I like Pill in my soda
I hate being sober
I Stay close to a plug
I'm like a PlayStation controller
Don't love nun but my money
You ain't listen when i told ya
It's GTG and NMB
A roster full of soldiers
Im a money junkie for real
I'll stack it to the ceiling
I don't need xs and pills
I get money
This ridiculous
I get High and get in my feels
Cause this money got me living
Blue faces give me the chills
Cause it's colder when you get it
Im a money junkie for real
I'll stack it to the ceiling
I don't need xs and pills
I get money
This ridiculous
I get high and get in my feels
Cause this money got me living
Blue faces give me the chills
Cause it's colder when you get it
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Writer(s): Timye D
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