All This Money

Lyrics

[Pre-Chorus: Casino] All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' [Chorus: Casino] Don't drain them bricks in my kitchen I'm kickin' up bales in the kitchen All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' Got remix in my kidney Got a nigga counting up in the kitchen All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' [Verse 1: 550] BRB, nigga, be right back Give me that sack and you won't get it back Nigga keep a tool, nigga try to move Shooter ride with it so you know I'm goin' lu' All red foreign, in the ride [?] Y'all niggas in the street but a nigga ain't heard him Niggas say, "Snitch," so a nigga won't serve Got two pistols in the street, nigga, that murder Got a dope bag full of cash in with that base Got fifty on the road and the shit's still base Big diamonds 'round my neck, I can feel these niggas hate Four years in the cell, that time I wasted Now I'm walkin' on the money, count checks when it's sunny RIP [?] I'm a Zone Six trapper, [?] kidnapper Six months in the booth, nigga, I'm a rapper Thank God for finesse, fuck nigga, I'm blessed Wrap a brick up, dumbbells, we the best Got all this love, oh nigga, I'm fresh Got muscle in the streets so a nigga got pressed We the new Death Row and we kickin' shit open We see the red Range Rover, nigga, then it's over Send the flames to his ass and my young nigga blast I'ma sit up in the trap doin' nothin' but count cash [Pre-Chorus: Casino] All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' [Chorus: Casino] Don't drain them bricks in my kitchen I'm kickin' up bales in the kitchen All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' Got remix in my kidney Got a nigga counting up in the kitchen All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' [Verse 2: Casino] Money stacked up, tell the teller bank, "Count it" [?] that cheerio, cheerio Ooh, kill 'em, ooh, kill 'em My remix game got my pockets on Terrio Ain't no plottin' on Casino I got that extendo, shooters in the window Shooters on the roof, they [?] cha cha I got rich off sellin' fake flops Pulled up in a drop head All them haters dropped dead Diamonds 'round my neck and wrist Know it cost a half a mill' All this money I'm gettin', I ain't stressin' 'bout a deal One-thirty-six, our way out, I don't do no deals Me and 550, we on a paper chase Every club we step in, we leave a paper trail Sittin' back, watch my money grow like Wall Street Got a trap house on every corner, nigga, every street [Pre-Chorus: Casino] All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' [Chorus: Casino] Don't drag them bricks in my kitchen I'm kickin' up bales in the kitchen All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' Got remix in my kidney Got a nigga counting up in the kitchen All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' [Verse 3: Young Thug] P-A-P-E-R (Cash, racks) All this nut in this ho throat, she might need CPR (Uh) Trick a nigga bitch, make her do what I say Yeah, I remote control her (She mine) She rollin' on her (She rollin'), I'm focused on her (Focused), ooh (Focused) Relationship money, no singles, motherfucker (What?) Name ring plenty bells, jingle motherfucker If you didn't know, we big B, yes, sting a motherfucker I like my K for real [?], motherfucker Buy my nigga' bitch like John Cena, motherfucker (Woo) Like a old man, look like a nigga shrinked the motherfucker You know that I came with my brothers (Brothers) You know that I bang with my brothers (My brothers) If I can't get you or your daughter (Your duaghter) Casino gon' fuck at your mother (Casino) Everybody know y'all fuck niggas pie (What?) You niggas think y'all custard? (Custard) Fuck nigga make me mad I'ma call Duct Tape Dave on them busters [Pre-Chorus: Casino] All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' [Chorus: Casino] Don't drag them bricks in my kitchen I'm kickin' up bales in the kitchen All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin' Got remix in my kidney Got a nigga counting up in the kitchen All this money I'm gettin' All this money I'm gettin'