One for the Money (Explicit)

One for the Money (Explicit) - Royce da 5'9"/Skillz/Diamond D

Yeah mic check yeah yeah

It goes one for the money two for that paper

Three for that drive to get it

You gotta dive in it

I guess that's just in my spirit

N***a I will walk fly try to get it

I'm a representation of triumph

I don't lose therefore I guess it's a waste of trying

I'm the check man

I do this **** strictly for the money every day

The love went away with xclan

The love kept me on the underground

Each verse went deeper and deeper so I had to resurface

Get the cake and keep working

Demonstrate a lesson to them every album

I can teach perfect

I ain't a cheap person

But if you wound up underground and

You ain't hungry then you at least thirsty

The streets where it's at my n***a

Blacking out 'til the streets get cracked my n***a

It goes one for the money two for that paper

Three for that drive to get it

Four's for the raw metaphors and the way I spit it

N***a I will walk fly try to get it

I said one for the money two for that paper

Three for that drive to get it

Four's for the raw metaphors and the way I spit it

And y'all will not eat until we get finished

Yo the kid got game the kid get props

The kid spitting the flames the kid don't stop

The kid been grinding now he's getting that guap

I was visiting the bottom now I'm getting to the top uh

Doing what we do that's what we get the props for

This is for my dudes living like rock stars

One two three three two one

Yeah the haters over there but I keep ignoring them

I'm in the pit any day just like a stockbroker

Nah I ain't flossing I'm just living how I'm supposed to

Y'all get straight flushed like poker

Never thought it'd be skillz on your baby mama's poster

I told ya ha doubters get knocked off

You ain't believe me but nines 'bout to pop off

That's how we do it and we stack the stacks

It's your boy skillz homey million dollar backpack

It goes one for the money two for that paper

Three for that drive to get it

Four's for the raw metaphors and the way I spit it

N***a I will walk fly try to get it

I said one for the money two for that paper

Three for that drive to get it

Four's for the raw metaphors and the way I spit it

And y'all will not eat until we get finished

Too many clowns sweet and hard nut and honey

Chasing fast cars and dreams nuttin honeys

You know it life ain't nothing funny

I went from bluffing dummies to world tours man

It's nothing money

I'm surrounded by investors with winchesters uh

Super X black shadow chin testers oh

I don't run with jesters

So if I give you a pass

Know it was just a slim gesture

Too many n***as swallowing

Too many n***as running around

With no business that be frolicking

You in a bad space wallowing

I'm in the GL five and a half with the bright halogen

Gucci moccasins Benetton sweater

JOK there's never been a don better

Southern Bluefin prawns ameretta

I **** life with a vendetta uh

It goes one for the money two for that paper

Three for that drive to get it

Four's for the raw metaphors and the way I spit it

N***a I will walk fly try to get it

I said one for the money two for that paper

Three for that drive to get it

Four's for the raw metaphors and the way I spit it

And y'all will not eat until we get finished c'mon

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