Everything Is Money (Explicit) Lyrics
Everything Is Money - Lee Scott
Money isn't everything
Everything is scratching sound money
Money isn't everything boots
Everything is scratching sound money
Money isn't everything
Everything is scratching sound money
Money isn't everything everything is money
It's funny how anywhere can look like heaven
When it's sunny
Even runny home bitter home
I still rock the house
Getting stoned in the zone
Known for yelling at me hoes
Don't pick a bone with a man
With more skeletons than clothes
It's a good job I keep me company sucker free
A luxury brand of buttery slang
In summary when you're this fresh
Everything comes for free
Birds perch on me money tree to look at me
It's not my cup of tea
It's not getting made
Look at him such finesse center stage
Meditating in thin air to suppress his rage
Like a new age positive Ed Bernays
Amore Omnia Wincit
You can be a god if you think it true too
R.I.P Blue and Alfie
Sat atop a bed of freshly pressed money
Thinking what would rap do without me
Money isn't everything
Everything is scratching sound money
Money isn't everything boots
Everything is scratching sound money
Money isn't everything
Everything is scratching sound money
Money isn't everything
Cool summer breeze whispering to the trees
Float like a butterfly listening to the bees
While belligerent MC's keep spitting like they're G's
This is the type of steez
That requires a different type of jeez
Your style is programmed and clumsy and
My style can tip-toe across coke cans
Without crushing them
Find it's way calmly out of most jams
Walk a few inches above the floor
And do a hand stand with no hands
But don't get it twisted
It's a mean business and I mean business
Nafco 54 clique buttery yet
Don't f**k with me raw shit
Yeah Mr. Big Stuff
Who we going to be today
Please lead the way
Just let me neck this ENJ
And get down on me knees to pray
In your words tell me something G-O-D would say
If I asked to be resurrected with elite lizard DNA
Would it be okay
I don't do nothing the easy way
Nah f**k that
This is the land of the blind
And I'm the one eyed man
Somehow modest yet openly know how boss I am
Money isn't everything
Everything is scratching sound money
Money isn't everything boots
Everything is scratching sound money
Money isn't everything
Everything is scratching sound money
Money isn't everything