Money (feat. Young Dolph) (Explicit) (feat. Young Dolph|Explicit)

Money (feat. Young Dolph) (Explicit) - Shy Glizzy/Young Dolph

I just made bout 20

I got it on me

IPhone constantly jumping

Thats just my junkies

Told that b**ch my feelings

Don't come when I'm wanted

Since I was a youngin

All a ni**a wanted was some money

All a ni**a wanted was some money

All I wanted was some money

All a ni**a wanted was some money

All I wanted was some money

All a ni**a wanted was some money

All I wanted was some money

Since I was a youngin'

All a ni**a wanted was some money

On my way from Richmond

Headed back to the trenches trey-seven

I just made 5 digits 5 digits

I bet you didn't uh huh

All about my riches

I'm rich b**ch

Tell the jack boys they won't hit this lick

And I'm with a rich b**ch

Bet you can't get this b**ch

Why you can't get this b**ch

Cause she like niggas with bricks

Watch em copy this fit

Bow down kiss my wrist

Diamonds blind your eyelids

Silly rabbit tricks for kids

Ain't show them all my skills yet cause these f**k

Niggas might steal that

Why i ain't take no deal yes

Ain't rich these niggas ain't killed yet

Keep that Glock with me every step

Uh huh F**k ni**a can't go like that

Keep spendin 500 on fitted hats

How the f**k he get money to blow like that

Lighting up a stuffed crust

Go in the back he gon bust ya

Ni**a pull up beside us

Fire Fire Dj Drive this truck

I need 100 Million bucks

Bustin in the door a million of us

My young thugs they got the slugs

Let my mink drag on your rug

I just made bout 20

I got it on me

IPhone constantly jumping

Thats just my junkies

Told that b**ch my feelings

Don't come when I'm wanted

Since i was a youngin

All a ni**a wanted was some money

All a ni**a wanted was some money

All I wanted was some money

All a ni**a wanted was some money

All I wanted was some money

All a ni**a wanted was some money

All I wanted was some money

Since i was a youngin

All a ni**a wanted was some money

Even back when i was just a little ni**a

All I ever wanted was the scrilla

My family tree full of d**e dealers

You whole clique full of broke niggas

Pull up in cash thinking

That's my block

Somebody round the corner just got shot

Police everywhere the whole hood hot

Trap don't stop yeah we still roll

Back door wide open

I'm breaking down bells serving smoking

Young niggas round here tote big straps

Bet that get your a** kidnapped

Everything i got I got it out the trizzap

I got it out the trap

I tried my best to stop drinking syrup

But in less than 48 hours

Man i had relapsed

Catch me on the weekends selling out shows

Monday morning back in the trap selling boats

I'm addicted to this sh*t

Gold on my neck wrist

In my bed 2 naked b**ches

Young ni**a got decisions

Just a young boss ni**a straight outta south

Memphis guess what

I just made bout 20

I got it on me

IPhone constantly jumping

Thats just my junkies

Told that b**ch my feelings

Don't come when I'm wanted

Since i was a youngin

All a ni**a wanted was some money

All a ni**a wanted was some money

All i wanted was some money

All a ni**a wanted was some money

All i wanted was some money

All a ni**a wanted was some money

All i wanted was some money

Since i was a youngin

All a ni**a wanted was some money