Good Kid, Dirty Money
Yeah, good nigga, dirty money, your thoughts mean
Kicked out my crib at 14, uh Numb to the pain on the chest, that's morphine, uh
Fuck college, getting money is your dream, uh
Big money, big business, big popping
Big benzes, bad bitches and big options
Duffel full of hundreds, just to go crib shopping
Good nigga, dirty money, you can't stop me, nah
Yeah, 50k a week in the envelope, niggas know, huh
100k in the dash, yeah, I was busting ass, shit
Cash for the new whip, wreck it and buy some new shit
Speed buy in a jag, trade it in for two Benz
Yeah, new denim, 50k in the front pocket
Elevator through the back door, I got the club poppin
Bad bitch bring me my drink, bump her, she gon' drop it
Tip her a hundred to pick it up, boy, I was dumb wilding
More money, more problems, that's what they say
But I'd rather have the problems I had then than today
Yeah, war is on your mind? 20k will get them out the way
Yeah, 150,000 in the shoebox for a rainy day
Yeah, good nigga, dirty money, your thoughts mean
Kicked out my crib at 14, uh Numb to the pain on the chest, that's morphine, uh
Fuck college, getting money is your dream, uh
Big money, big business, big popping
Big benzes, bad bitches and big options
Duffel full of hundreds, just to go crib shopping
Good nigga, dirty money, you can't stop me, nah
Yeah, ran through a million shortly after hit 21
Mother never cared to ask me where is this money from
Yeah, young, wild and reckless, fearless, fuck am i running from
Lost all respect for authority, its when the trouble come
Niggas keep a pistol, that's cool, I pack a double gun
Pocket full of money two chains swinging let's double dutch
Niggas keep a pistol, that's cool, I pack a double gun
Two bad bitches, pumps and purses, double clutch
Yeah, good nigga, dirty money, your thoughts mean
Kicked out my crib at 14, uh Numb to the pain on the chest, that's morphine, uh
Fuck college, getting money is your dream, uh
Big money, big business, big popping
Big benzes, bad bitches and big options
Duffel full of hundreds, just to go crib shopping
Good nigga, dirty money, you can't stop me, nah
Yeah, good money, you can't stop me, nah
Yeah, dirty money, you can't stop me, nah
Yeah, oh, you can't stop me
Good nigga, dirty money, you can't stop me, nah
Big business, big cop, big options
Kicked out my crib at 14, uh Numb to the pain on the chest, that's morphine, uh
Fuck college, getting money is your dream, uh
Big money, big business, big popping
Big benzes, bad bitches and big options
Duffel full of hundreds, just to go crib shopping
Good nigga, dirty money, you can't stop me, nah
Yeah, 50k a week in the envelope, niggas know, huh
100k in the dash, yeah, I was busting ass, shit
Cash for the new whip, wreck it and buy some new shit
Speed buy in a jag, trade it in for two Benz
Yeah, new denim, 50k in the front pocket
Elevator through the back door, I got the club poppin
Bad bitch bring me my drink, bump her, she gon' drop it
Tip her a hundred to pick it up, boy, I was dumb wilding
More money, more problems, that's what they say
But I'd rather have the problems I had then than today
Yeah, war is on your mind? 20k will get them out the way
Yeah, 150,000 in the shoebox for a rainy day
Yeah, good nigga, dirty money, your thoughts mean
Kicked out my crib at 14, uh Numb to the pain on the chest, that's morphine, uh
Fuck college, getting money is your dream, uh
Big money, big business, big popping
Big benzes, bad bitches and big options
Duffel full of hundreds, just to go crib shopping
Good nigga, dirty money, you can't stop me, nah
Yeah, ran through a million shortly after hit 21
Mother never cared to ask me where is this money from
Yeah, young, wild and reckless, fearless, fuck am i running from
Lost all respect for authority, its when the trouble come
Niggas keep a pistol, that's cool, I pack a double gun
Pocket full of money two chains swinging let's double dutch
Niggas keep a pistol, that's cool, I pack a double gun
Two bad bitches, pumps and purses, double clutch
Yeah, good nigga, dirty money, your thoughts mean
Kicked out my crib at 14, uh Numb to the pain on the chest, that's morphine, uh
Fuck college, getting money is your dream, uh
Big money, big business, big popping
Big benzes, bad bitches and big options
Duffel full of hundreds, just to go crib shopping
Good nigga, dirty money, you can't stop me, nah
Yeah, good money, you can't stop me, nah
Yeah, dirty money, you can't stop me, nah
Yeah, oh, you can't stop me
Good nigga, dirty money, you can't stop me, nah
Big business, big cop, big options
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Writer(s): Ean Defoor
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