Money Talks

The opps call me Jimmy, they know with that stick, I'ma gonna rock out
Got too much to lose, lil' bro wanna slide, I say, not now
My name in the wind, every time somebody get gunned down

Controlling my city, so I ride around with the top down
And niggas be hatin' cause they bitches love when we pop out
Conversation it ain't about money, there's nothing to talk bout
Any nigga that speak on my name, they quickly get chalked out

And they say I'm not moving the same, I won't let my guard down
And while I keep taking these drugs, I might till I pass out
And I keep making hit after hit, man, they say I'm a cash cow
And she can't get a dollar from me I don't care if her ass out
And they know I'm the goated child, the reason I stand out

Quick to ghost a hoe like Danny Phantom
Before I make a hoe, I bust my mans on
If you struggle, then you understand us
Studios still holding me for ransom

I had questions, music was the answer
catch and opp and turn up to a dancer
We gon' shoot, no need to put your hands up
Your hands up

The opps call me Jimmy, they know with that stick, I'ma rock out
Got too much to lose, lil' bro on the slide, I say, not now
My name in the wind, every time somebody get gunned down
Controlling my city, so I ride around with the top down

And niggas be hatin', cause they bitches love when we pop out
Conversation that ain't about money, it's nothing to talk bout
Any nigga that speak on my name, they quickly get chalked out
And they say I'm not moving the same, I won't let my guard down

The opps call me Jimmy, they know with that stick, I'ma rock out
Got too much to lose, lil' bro on the sly, I say, not now
My name in the wind, every time somebody get gunned down
Controlling my city, so I ride around with the top down

And niggas be hatin', cause they bitches love when we pop out
Conversation that ain't about money, it's nothing to talk bout
Any nigga that speak on my name, they quickly get chalked out
And they say I'm not moving the same, I won't let my guard down

I can't let it get to me, we creating history
I can't let it get to me, we creating history
I got youngins that spend for me, now your murder a mystery
I got youngins that spend for me, now your murder a mystery

The opps call me Jimmy, they know with that stick, I'ma rock out
Got too much to lose, lil' bro wanna slide, I say, not now
My name in the wind, every time somebody get gunned down
Controlling my city, so I ride around with the top down

And niggas be hatin', cause they bitches love when we pop out
Conversation that ain't about money, it's nothing to talk bout
Any nigga that speak on my name, they quickly get chalked out
And they say I'm not moving the same, I won't let my guard down

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