Color Money

Lyrics
[Verse 1: T.Y.] Never trust a nigga who always talk about his dirt This ya only shot better show me what your worth Bought in a year with some bitches and my cousin Murph Counting all this money got a nigga hand hurt Went around the USA just to shut it down I was all in The Bay, all in H-Town I was all in New York, all in Chi-Raq Really I was everywhere the money was at Look in the mirror I see a young black entrepreneur My daddy time getting shortened, hallelujah Gold digging bitches in the way, watch your maneuvers We don't respect who got shot we respect the shooter Pull up to the party in the clean G body Every man for themselves if your team inside here Nobody talking so we gotta killers roaming round But thats what happens when you wrapped up in that wild Uptown Reach for your piece if that nigga start approaching you My main bitch hold it down like she 'posed to do Nobody know you round here boy you a John Doe Go to the pen and end up being everybody hoe Wouldn't get around faster than a nigga Montecarlo What I spend on weed is what I pay for my carnote I be Cash Money nigga and I'm bout it bout it This ain't Jet Life for nothing it's so cloudy cloudy [Verse 2: Tiny C Style] Money's everything once you get it then you got it Move it OT thats how you double the profit Stack on your head gotta take care of the problem [?] a real nigga who wanting a problem Free the gang, ONG, yea we play for keeps Running through this money fast like a track meet If you talking Long Beach you gotta mention me Tiny C Style the mother fucking boss king Streets talking but I really see no competition Cross that gun line boy and you gon' get your ending Shit real niggas kill for them dollar bills Color money, all a nigga really want for real These niggas loss I been a boss since day one I never switch I keep it real with all my day ones Long Beach State of Mind yea that's on its way Canal Street Confidential in a couple days Top of the year imma hit 'em with that new work JLR, well off G's, this shit worked If you knew what I knew you would move around Long Beach city god bet they know now Color Money
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- Writers
- Tiny C Style
- T.Y.