All About The Money (Remix)
It's the remix though
Young Troy what it do?
DJ's still 'gon kill this part
It's the world nigga
Roofeeo on the beat, m-m-m,
Troy Ave make the cypher complete (BSB)
You never seen nothin' like this
Splash brothers with the aim
I wish a nigga would boy (I blew my mind on this shit I swear to God, nigga)
A nigga sleepin' with your misses
Nigga call me Young 'Melo '
Cause scorin' is my sh- boy (snowman, bitch, ha, yeah)
I'm CP3 'cause I'll be dishin' and handlin' the rock
Chef cookin' with the pot boy!
It's all about the motherf- money
You know you can't talk about this paper
without talkin' bout me, nigga
It's all about the motherf- money (yeah, wassup)
It's all about the motherf- money
Step up in this bi- with my shades on (snow!)
All I see is bands, bi- I got my raise, hoe (yeaaah!)
But you can call me Mr. Rolex, nigga
Wrist game so strong, they call me Bowflex, nigga (daaaamn!)
20,000 square feet, bi- my crib way out
BK Barclays, bi- I brought Jay out (yeaaah!)
I was, fourteen, bought my first presidential
Had the minute fourteen in the rental (B-Blue!)
Blue Lam, yellow Lam, even had a white one
Can't forget the kiwi green, even had a Sprite one (woo!)
Took a Jacob, bought a Jacob (and I was fallin, nigga)
Was facin' ten, big money, beat the case up
Wassup! (ha-haaaaa!)
You never seen nothin' like this
Splash brothers with the aim, I wish a nigga would boy!
A nigga sleepin' with your misses
Nigga call me Young 'Melo 'cause scorin' is my sh- boy!
I'm CP3 'cause I'll be dishin' and handlin' the rock
Chef cookin' with the pot boy!
It's all about the motherf- money!
It's all about the motherf- money!
It's all about the motherf- money!
It's all about the motherf- money!
I be in the hood drop regular
Toilet paper in my Porsche 'cause I'm shittin ('cause I'm shittin')
94th and Willmohr in the kitchen (in the kitchen)
Cookin birds niggas sayin' thanks for giving (thanks for givin')
Arnold Schwarzenegger arm from the whippin' (From the whippin')
Arnold Schwarzenegger arm from the whippin (From the whippin')
Won't reply to you niggas sneak dissin' (Sneak dissin')
Suck a di- when you see me know I'm grippin' (B-B-BO!!!)
It's all about the motherf- money!
It's all about the motherf- money!
It's all about the motherf- money!
It's all about the motherf- money!
(No limit) to my money I should get a tank (ughhhhh!!!!)
They walk me through the back enterin the bank (chase!)
Base runnin' so I'm giving (Aaron, hank, safe)
That's a hit had him hit leave the nigga plankin' (your out!)
He got six feet, I got six figures (figures)
Nothin less but six shot comin off the hipper (hipper)
Life's a trip, life a gamble, I'm a big chipper (powder)
Thousand dollar hand wrist glitter bi- nigga!
You never seen nothin' like this
Splash brothers with the aim, I wish a nigga would boy!
(Troy Ave, my nigga, whole thang)
A nigga sleepin with your misses (Real nigga, right?)
Nigga call me Young 'Melo 'cause scorin is my shit boy!
I'm CP3 'cause I'll be dishin and handlin' the rock
Chef cookin' with the pot boy!
It's all about the motherf- money!
It's all about the motherf- money!
It's all about the motherf- money!
It's all about the motherf- money!
(You know I love this, you don't fu- with this, nigga die slow)
(Menace II Society), co-(Caine) brothers
My made three feds magazine covers (dog)
Get shot for the Beat, wash up on the beach
Butt-naked full of holes, Timbs on ya feet
Ya stretched on the block, cover with the top
Backwood, stay strapped, smokin in the dark
Niggaz snitch on forty niggaz, have you writin books
I'm from the city, testify and get yo' body took
Fu- 'em all, rat sold me cause I hold the cheese
Been had 'em and it's golden, now it's time to squeeze
Fifty stacks of coca, boy, now pay the penalty
Fu- all your kids, I swear to God you gon' remember me
Words are powerful, it's time to see my niggaz eat
In the two-seater in Atlanta pickin' up mean
Ferrari or the Lambo cause I got 'em both
Nigga took a chain next they know I got 'em smoked
Never robbed, baby I'm so forever mob
I'm out in Vegas at the Palms playin' paddleball
Push the button, I can turn this bi- to battle-all
Kill yourself nigga, how you rat on all your dogs?
Play my position, here I am, so now it's time to ball
Troy Ave, now it's time to ball!
It's all about the motherf- money!
It's all about the motherf- money!
It's all about the motherf- money!
It's all about the motherf- money!
I flourish under the fire laugh in the face of doubt
You ain't got enough money in your fingers to count me out
BSB Records make the cypher complete
We the number one independent label in the streets
And you s'know that
Free Abdul Mateen, gotta get my bro back
Drummer!
Salute to the fans, supporters, DJ's, always
Powder!
Young Troy what it do?
DJ's still 'gon kill this part
It's the world nigga
Roofeeo on the beat, m-m-m,
Troy Ave make the cypher complete (BSB)
You never seen nothin' like this
Splash brothers with the aim
I wish a nigga would boy (I blew my mind on this shit I swear to God, nigga)
A nigga sleepin' with your misses
Nigga call me Young 'Melo '
Cause scorin' is my sh- boy (snowman, bitch, ha, yeah)
I'm CP3 'cause I'll be dishin' and handlin' the rock
Chef cookin' with the pot boy!
It's all about the motherf- money
You know you can't talk about this paper
without talkin' bout me, nigga
It's all about the motherf- money (yeah, wassup)
It's all about the motherf- money
Step up in this bi- with my shades on (snow!)
All I see is bands, bi- I got my raise, hoe (yeaaah!)
But you can call me Mr. Rolex, nigga
Wrist game so strong, they call me Bowflex, nigga (daaaamn!)
20,000 square feet, bi- my crib way out
BK Barclays, bi- I brought Jay out (yeaaah!)
I was, fourteen, bought my first presidential
Had the minute fourteen in the rental (B-Blue!)
Blue Lam, yellow Lam, even had a white one
Can't forget the kiwi green, even had a Sprite one (woo!)
Took a Jacob, bought a Jacob (and I was fallin, nigga)
Was facin' ten, big money, beat the case up
Wassup! (ha-haaaaa!)
You never seen nothin' like this
Splash brothers with the aim, I wish a nigga would boy!
A nigga sleepin' with your misses
Nigga call me Young 'Melo 'cause scorin' is my sh- boy!
I'm CP3 'cause I'll be dishin' and handlin' the rock
Chef cookin' with the pot boy!
It's all about the motherf- money!
It's all about the motherf- money!
It's all about the motherf- money!
It's all about the motherf- money!
I be in the hood drop regular
Toilet paper in my Porsche 'cause I'm shittin ('cause I'm shittin')
94th and Willmohr in the kitchen (in the kitchen)
Cookin birds niggas sayin' thanks for giving (thanks for givin')
Arnold Schwarzenegger arm from the whippin' (From the whippin')
Arnold Schwarzenegger arm from the whippin (From the whippin')
Won't reply to you niggas sneak dissin' (Sneak dissin')
Suck a di- when you see me know I'm grippin' (B-B-BO!!!)
It's all about the motherf- money!
It's all about the motherf- money!
It's all about the motherf- money!
It's all about the motherf- money!
(No limit) to my money I should get a tank (ughhhhh!!!!)
They walk me through the back enterin the bank (chase!)
Base runnin' so I'm giving (Aaron, hank, safe)
That's a hit had him hit leave the nigga plankin' (your out!)
He got six feet, I got six figures (figures)
Nothin less but six shot comin off the hipper (hipper)
Life's a trip, life a gamble, I'm a big chipper (powder)
Thousand dollar hand wrist glitter bi- nigga!
You never seen nothin' like this
Splash brothers with the aim, I wish a nigga would boy!
(Troy Ave, my nigga, whole thang)
A nigga sleepin with your misses (Real nigga, right?)
Nigga call me Young 'Melo 'cause scorin is my shit boy!
I'm CP3 'cause I'll be dishin and handlin' the rock
Chef cookin' with the pot boy!
It's all about the motherf- money!
It's all about the motherf- money!
It's all about the motherf- money!
It's all about the motherf- money!
(You know I love this, you don't fu- with this, nigga die slow)
(Menace II Society), co-(Caine) brothers
My made three feds magazine covers (dog)
Get shot for the Beat, wash up on the beach
Butt-naked full of holes, Timbs on ya feet
Ya stretched on the block, cover with the top
Backwood, stay strapped, smokin in the dark
Niggaz snitch on forty niggaz, have you writin books
I'm from the city, testify and get yo' body took
Fu- 'em all, rat sold me cause I hold the cheese
Been had 'em and it's golden, now it's time to squeeze
Fifty stacks of coca, boy, now pay the penalty
Fu- all your kids, I swear to God you gon' remember me
Words are powerful, it's time to see my niggaz eat
In the two-seater in Atlanta pickin' up mean
Ferrari or the Lambo cause I got 'em both
Nigga took a chain next they know I got 'em smoked
Never robbed, baby I'm so forever mob
I'm out in Vegas at the Palms playin' paddleball
Push the button, I can turn this bi- to battle-all
Kill yourself nigga, how you rat on all your dogs?
Play my position, here I am, so now it's time to ball
Troy Ave, now it's time to ball!
It's all about the motherf- money!
It's all about the motherf- money!
It's all about the motherf- money!
It's all about the motherf- money!
I flourish under the fire laugh in the face of doubt
You ain't got enough money in your fingers to count me out
BSB Records make the cypher complete
We the number one independent label in the streets
And you s'know that
Free Abdul Mateen, gotta get my bro back
Drummer!
Salute to the fans, supporters, DJ's, always
Powder!
Credits
Writer(s): William Roberts, Christopher Gholson, Radric Davis
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