Scared Money feat. J. Cole,Moneybagg Yo

歌詞

Why you bring that money to the club if you ain't throwing it? How you naked on the gram but in person you ain't showing shit? Why you go against the gang you can't beat 'em, nigga join it Ain't tap in when you got to Cali, got yo ass extorted Brand new coupe, I floor it, brand new bitch, gotta whore it Brand new Glock, I adore it, have a nigga running like Forrest V.I.P., I'm very important, in the hood I ain't never no tourist Got the drop on a opp we Dora explore it, ay YG from the streets, YG went legit YG lit, YG start a business with yo bitch Fifty bitches flew to Cabo, YG a trip YG think he Kanye West, he got his own kicks Whoa, fresh out a pandemic but I ain't rusty Whoa, have a baby by me bitch, come be lucky Whoa, bitch I'ma throw it all, all the strippers love me Whoa, walk in best dressed but I ain't no Kid Cudi Girl, did he just say what I think he just said? Bitch, yes Talkin' like you lit yo bitch betta not be ugly Pull up with a 10, her waste slim, ass chubby Half a millie on my neck, who gon' take it from me Pussy, we ballin' on you fuckin' dummies Scared money don't make no money (Woah) Scared money don't make no money (Woah) Scared money don't make no money (Woah) Pussy, we ballin' on you fuckin' dummies I'm so lit sports center gotta post my clips One lay-up and they treat me like I'm Luka Doncic' 2-6 nigga and we use to conflict Turn these brand new YG sneakers into Louboutin kicks Red bottoms 'cause the blood bled out him (Aw damn) If I miss him 400 red dot him (Aw damn) I was thinking 'bout walkin' up a stack of crates But I was busy stackin' cake Cole fuckin' world say the whole name Cole think he Drizzy Drake, he got his own plane Flew it all around the world and now I'm back bitch Three cribs in the same neighborhood, I'm that rich These niggas pray to god to make it on the shade room Meanwhile I made it on the "Bitch, I'm hella paid room" Road blocks when Cole drops, they push back they rollouts That's right, pussy, make room, stay tuned, nigga! Talkin' like you lit, yo bitch betta not be ugly Pull up with a 10, her waste slim, ass chubby Half a millie on my neck, who gon' take it from me Pussy, we ballin' on you fuckin' dummies Scared money don't make no money (Woah) Scared money don't make no money (Woah) Scared money don't make no money (Woah) Pussy, we ballin' on you fuckin' dummies Ball too hard on niggas like Zion when he bust out the shoe See that Lil switch on the glock, you can't shoot back when we start to shoot'n Thuggin' on the block wit YG set trippin', my pockets blue (True) VVV's cost some cheese, reach for these I'll blam on you Scared money don't make no money I got shows coming in but the trap still bunkin' Wrap the lamb truck white but the inside's pumpkin Grip her neck while we be hunchin' and she like when I talk country (Who you with?) Big speaker, yeah, big shit talker hoe Have yo cash together, cost a Mike Vick for a truffle boat (Said) Dollas, followers, and ratchet hoes, I got a lot of those (Where you at?) Gettin' me some head, waiting on my food to cook at Pappadeaux's (Let's go) Big bag! Talkin' like you lit, yo bitch betta not be ugly Pull up with a 10, her waste slim, ass chubby Half a millie on my neck, who gon' take it from me Pussy, we ballin' on you fuckin' dummies Scared money don't make no money (Woah) Scared money don't make no money (Woah) Scared money don't make no money (Woah) Pussy, we ballin' on you fuckin' dummies