Money - Leikeli47

Written by：Hasben Jones/Tyrone Johnson/Harold Lilly/Donnie Lewis

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Chilling layin' in the cut doe

Easy tryin' see what up doe

Brooklyn home of the cutthroat

Notorious ya'll know how the rest go

Sleeping one eye open

Too smart cause I'm always scopin'

Watching seeing how these lames look

Lazy that's how you get ya frame took

Money I got money

Money I got money

Talking always talking

That's your problem you always talking

Rockstar mixed with a ghetto chick

Try me I wish a ni**a would b**ch

Hol' up who gon' hold us

La la la la la la la la

Not the cemetery or the penitentiary

Damn my contemporaries I'm too legendary it's so

Money I got money ooooh

Money I got money ooooh

I'm money I got money ooooh

Money I got money ooooh

All my life I had to grind and hustle

I had to work like kobe just to shine like Russell

Ooooh

They say glad you made it happen over night

Ooooh

They say damn you changed

I'm like show you right

I be

In the crib tryna find the bpm

Rehearsing for the next show in my kitchen

Fresh off a tour but can't tell ya where I been

Maybe after 20 years I'll start to take it in

Right now I'm chasing yen in dover street again

I'm introverted I'm not open to new friends

But if ya real cute then I have to think again

Shop the runway so you can stay off-trend and look like

Money money

Money I got money ooooh

Money I got money ooooh

All my life I had to grind and hustle

Ooooh

I had to work like kobe just to shine like Russell

Ooooh

They say glad you made it happen over night

Ooooh

They say damn you changed

I'm like show you right

I got money I got money ooooh

Money I got money ooooh

I'm money I got money ooooh

Money I got money ooooh