Money Fold

歌詞

Yea, party at the mansion I got me like– 15 hoes, all of 'em ready Pull back up, Suburban Chevy Niggas talk, bitches talk Money walk, let that money walk They hated on me, now they on my nuts Take care of my fam, 'cause now I'm up Money tall, money comes, money goes When that money get so big it's hard to keep that money fold When I was young and we was broke I saw a lot of things Couldn't stay out of jail I caught a lot of cases Under 25 with a black card in my wallet baby Who the hell said that money make you a boss lil' baby You see that caution tape, so you can't come 'round here if you do not know nobody Money to the ceiling been saving since I had nothin' I don't have no feelings, I been hurt so I can't trust ya Geeked up, blowing on purple feelin' like Urkel All these beats I murder, no squares in my circle Little kids they look up to me gotta be a better person Got pulled over know I'm dirty pray them folks don't search me Cause at the house I got like– 15 hoes, all of 'em ready Pull back up, Suburban Chevy Niggas talk, bitches talk Money walk, let that money walk They hated on me, now they on my nuts Take care of my fam, 'cause now I'm up Money tall, money comes, money goes When that money get so big it's hard to keep that money fold I remember they say I wouldn't have shit Now I got like 3 or 4 establishments When I was lil' I ain't have the best all the kids was laughing at me By the time I was in high school told them pussy niggas class in session I passed the lesson No asking questions got that bass in my trunk Surrounded with my day ones If you try this Rich Homie shit Boy, I swear these niggas they goin' Shoot up everything in sight, might hit your daughter and son I got robbers from River, and none of my shooters gon' run Put it in my little boy Devin name, so he can have a trust fund When he get older, when he grow up he can be a better man than me The plan for me is to sit back with me feet up, laid back It's hard to choose cause I got like– 15 hoes, all of 'em ready Pull back up, Suburban Chevy Niggas talk, bitches talk Money walk, let that money walk They hated on me, now they on my nuts Take care of my fam, 'cause now I'm up Money tall, money comes, money goes When that money get so big it's hard to keep that money fold