歌词
作词 : Markeyvius LaShun Cathey/Willie Clark/Willie Hale
作曲 : Markeyvius LaShun Cathey/Willie Clark/Willie Hale
Sick of these niggas, you know what it is
(BandPlay)
Hmm-hmm-hmm
Ayy, I just want the money, **** the fame and all that other shit
Yeah, I made a couple millions, still ride with a couple sticks (Fah-fah)
Yeah, I keep nina on my side, you know that she my gutter bitch (Yeah)
I got a check (Yeah) and ****ed it up (Yeah), I did it for the **** of it (Yeah-yeah)
Ayy, I just want the money, **** the fame and all that other shit
Yeah, I made a couple millions, still ride with a couple sticks (Fah-fah-fah-fah)
Yeah, I keep nina on my side, you know that she my gutter bitch (Switch)
I got a check and ****ed it up, I did it for the **** of it (The ****?)
Can't takе it with you, **** this shit (Yeah), my nigga, **** this shit (Yeah)
I **** it up (Yeah) and gеt that shit right back (Phew, phew), oh yeah, I love this shit (Yeah)
Can't take it with you, **** this shit (Yeah), my nigga, **** this shit (Yeah)
I **** it up (Phew) and get that shit right back (Phew, phew), oh yeah, I love this shit (Love)
I hate what I love 'cause sometimes I love that shit too much
Time example, you can take a look at what's up in my cup
Real nigga give you anything, but still don't give a ****
Rich nigga, I get what I want, these niggas don't want nothin'
How the hell you hangin' with the opps and tryna hang with us?
Cutthroat La Familia, all my niggas damn near slice shit up (Gang)
Turn nickels to millions, keep that blicky on me no matter what (Phew, fah)
Ayy, get up out your feelings, nigga, go and get a bag or somethin' (The ****?)
Uh
Ayy, nigga, get up out your feelings, nigga, go and get a bag or somethin'
Yeah (Woah)
**** nigga, Paper Route, all that
Ayy, I just want the money, **** the fame and all that other shit (The money)
Yeah, I made a couple millions, still ride with a couple sticks (Fah)
Yeah, I keep nina on my side (Fah), you know that she my gutter bitch (On God, on God, shh)
I got a check (Shh) and ****ed it up (On God), I did it for the **** of it (Yeah)
I'm sucker free, no sucker shit (Yeah), ain't on no sucker shit
I'm rocking blue diamonds, smokin' gelato like my brother, bitch
They say if it don't make no money, then it don't make no sense
Well, I been makin' so much damn money, it don't make no sense
Cheah
Yeah (Ayy, boy, let's go)
(I'm rocking blue diamonds, smokin' gelato like my brother, bitch)
I'm rocking blue diamonds, smokin' gelato like my brother, bitch
I just want the money, **** the fame and all that other shit (On God)
Yeah, I made a couple millions, still ride with a couple sticks (Yeah, yeah, yeah, fah)
Yeah, I keep nina on my side (Yeah), you know that she my gutter bitch (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got a check (Yeah) and ****ed it up (Yeah), I did it for the **** of it (Yeah, yeah, ****)
Can't take it with you, **** this shit (Yeah), my nigga, **** this shit (Yeah)
Haha, ayy
Can't take it with you, **** this shit (Yeah), my nigga, **** this shit
Go spin, nigga, talkin' 'bout all plugs
On God
Ayy