Money Gettin Sonny
Bitch I'm money getting sonny
Moon light to sunny nigga
Water on my wrist like Dasani nigga
Had to get the dough up
To' up from the flo' up
All I ever been down
No choice go up
Vultures wanna come round
When a nigga blow up
This world cold go nuts
It make you wanna fold up
Money it don't fold up
Cause I got my dough up
All I did show up
All you did you was ho up
My nigga Yeah know what
Had to get these cold cuts
Giannis nigga mo bucks
Be honest don't be broke bruh
Don't never lose your focus
These niggas are some locust
These crackas wanna choke us
The shit really bogus
That's if you ever notice
But they'll never note us
Prevail nigga go up
So soar nigga go up
You sore nigga so what
Get more nigga lotus
Hit hard nigga yo chest
Thank God nigga you blessed
Thank God nigga you black
Thank God nigga you nigga you that
You wake up in the morning
You ain't got to say who that
These niggas never face it
We trapped inside matrix
Ain't animals try tame us
We kings they try to shame us
We cling to our savoir
God,Women and our paper
This life it's really sweet
But it's sour like now and later
They sour denial hate us
The problems defiled traitors
We squabble for our greater
Legs wobble betrayal fade us
We running from our greatness
Sell soul for our paper
We living up in the now
But live in denial later
In the mirror is traitors
In the mirror is our savior
We gotta love ourselves
If we wanna be God's favored
We really interconnected
We intergalactic
To jumping to these mills
From jumping up on the mattress
Moon light to sunny nigga
Water on my wrist like Dasani nigga
Had to get the dough up
To' up from the flo' up
All I ever been down
No choice go up
Vultures wanna come round
When a nigga blow up
This world cold go nuts
It make you wanna fold up
Money it don't fold up
Cause I got my dough up
All I did show up
All you did you was ho up
My nigga Yeah know what
Had to get these cold cuts
Giannis nigga mo bucks
Be honest don't be broke bruh
Don't never lose your focus
These niggas are some locust
These crackas wanna choke us
The shit really bogus
That's if you ever notice
But they'll never note us
Prevail nigga go up
So soar nigga go up
You sore nigga so what
Get more nigga lotus
Hit hard nigga yo chest
Thank God nigga you blessed
Thank God nigga you black
Thank God nigga you nigga you that
You wake up in the morning
You ain't got to say who that
These niggas never face it
We trapped inside matrix
Ain't animals try tame us
We kings they try to shame us
We cling to our savoir
God,Women and our paper
This life it's really sweet
But it's sour like now and later
They sour denial hate us
The problems defiled traitors
We squabble for our greater
Legs wobble betrayal fade us
We running from our greatness
Sell soul for our paper
We living up in the now
But live in denial later
In the mirror is traitors
In the mirror is our savior
We gotta love ourselves
If we wanna be God's favored
We really interconnected
We intergalactic
To jumping to these mills
From jumping up on the mattress
Credits
Writer(s): Rodney Eggerson
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