Lyrics

[Intro: KXNG Crooked] Ayeyoberg Crooked, Joell We family man, I love you, my nigga Let's get ready to go to war They out here tryna get clout, they out here tryna get broads I'm out here gettin' that bag (Money, money, money, money, money) [Chorus: KXNG Crooked] It's a war outside, gotta go to war, gotta get them checks It's a war outside, they don't wanna see a nigga with success It's a war outside, enemy hate when a nigga live blessed It's a war outside and I'm coming for the (Money, money, money, money, money) [Verse 1: KXNG Crooked] Y'all niggas can't fuck with me, better go and do your research KXNG Crook been standing tall since birth, it's like I was born feet first Y'all said I would die broke, nope, rich nigga when I leave earth I put being poor in the clouds (Pow), I put poverty on a t-shirt Me and 'tiz are the illest on my soul Didn't drop so you thought that we got cold Picture us falling off, you did not know We was loadin' up shots in the foxhole (Brrr) Before I step, I remember to check the perimeter Exhibit a tech when I enter the field of war I get it jumpin' for sure Without flexin' a fibula, nigga just give me the Checks, I'ma live it up, bread, give it up It's a depression inhibitor In less than a minute, a second, you get a death wish Bust it like sex when it's extracurricular (Do it) I heard success is the best revenge, who I gotta pay back next? Bitch, this a Maybach S (Money, money, money, money, money) [Chorus: KXNG Crooked] It's a war outside, gotta go to war, gotta get them checks It's a war outside, they don't wanna see a nigga with success It's a war outside, enemy hate when a nigga live blessed It's a war outside and I'm coming for the (Money, money, money, money, money) [Verse 2: Joell Ortiz] Huh, hand it over, my man been sober Yeah, I'm talking years on the clean side, not even a can of soda So yeah, just blow some smoke up in the air and spell Eastside My nigga, you did that, me, I just relax Sip Yak, kick back and chit chat about property Get that, flip that or sit that Tenant in it, get racked steadily with that (Woo) Clout chasing, y'all gotta quit that All the real money is silent (Shhh) You niggas busting down watches Me and my niggas bust down islands (Shhh) The net rejoins, but those get born in silence Only a few of y'all know what time it is The automobiles are autonomous The shotgun goddess is anonymous My backyard's obnoxious, heated and ground pool, a Koi pond with a lot of fish Outdoor kitchen, big television I'm flipping through channel, channeling, flipping while I'm picking at barbecue ribs Post to gram, I post with fam, y'all 'posed to know who I am without a band (C'mon) But if you must know, I got to this (Money, money, money, money, money) [Chorus: KXNG Crooked] It's a war outside, gotta go to war, gotta get them checks It's a war outside, they don't wanna see a nigga with success It's a war outside, Enemy hate when a nigga live blessed It's a war outside and I'm coming for the (Money, money, money, money, money)