Money

Lyrics

[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd] (Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat) Alright, Danny G, what up, though? (It's a Wayne beat) Alright, Wayne (Iced Up Records) Bitch (It's Lando, your bitch know, don't let your bitch go, nigga) (It's with a K, dumbass) [Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd] Danny, Wayne did they thing on the beat, pay homage Run up in your trap van, I gotta take somethin' I heard you told on your mans, he got a case comin' Stepped on a brick and broke my ankle, got a brace comin' Buy a plain jane Rollie and then throw a face on it [Verse 2: 10kkev] Explosive tips on the Glock', I'm rippin' straight through flesh Got flicked in the whip, they smelled the Tris on my breath Fifty-eight hundred on a 'bow, this is not cookie I just wanted userSSN, I don't want no [?] [Verse 3: Kasher Quon] Niggas broke as hеll out here, they don't want no monеy I paid cash for my SRT, I don't owe no money H-Hell-Hell nah, this ain't no car note Punched my bitch dead in her face, now her jaw broke [Verse 4: KrispyLife Kidd] Ayy He thought it was straight drop but it was bar of soap I think I'm fuckin' on a bum, this bitch a [?] I'm a lil' off beat but they call me the GOAT My white fans call me gnarly, they call me dope [Verse 5: 10kkev] Ten G-19, this bitch brand-new For anybody who bought some weed from me, nigga, I hammed you That's Gorilla Glue, that ain't Jungle Boys Can't even cheat on my bitch 'cause the whip make too much noise [Verse 6: Kasher Quon] ARs, Dracos and Glocks, I got too many toys I told my bitch I'm chillin' in the hood with my boys The bitch seen me with Mike and she said, "Is you in Ghetto Boys?" Then she seen me with KrispyLife and said, "Is you IUR?" How you gon' slide on me and you don't got a car? I don't drink liquor but I still went in that bitch and bought the bar Then I woke up the next mornin' and bought a car I don't know if I should pop a Perocet or pop a bar [Verse 7: KrispyLife Kidd] Ayy You could use my tag 'cause your shit K2 One day, I sold this nigga some K2 Contact this one bitch like, "What do your face do?" I'm with IUR and Wavy Gang, I'm with Fxce, too My fiend havin' withdrawls, they goin' through phase two I'll pull my gun out, but I got a blade too I don't need no clout, nigga, I got a wave too Jody, lil' Jody? I would've blazed Snoop [Verse 8: 10kkev] An opp posted up his dead mans, I said R.I.P My dog a fiend, he'll rob you for one RP Ran up two hundred down in Cali off EDD My girl walked in at thirty-thousand under a Christmas tree It's a red bottom under my Christian Loubs He tried to upload all my music, now he gettin' sued I need two thousand for a verse and a video All my bitches come from out of town, fuck a city ho