Money Right

Dizzee Rascal, Skepta14 Sep 2018
Lyrics

Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww, shhhhhit

(Yeah, yeah)

Raskit and Skepta

Beats to the end, tryna get that cash

Yeah, goin' on dirty, goin' on stank

You throw a penny up the wall

Pick the money up off the floor

You grip it, you flip it

Tell the plug you need some more

Second time tonight

Tell him you need a better price

He said the weight is heavy

Tell him you need the exercise

My money right

Wait till I get my money right

My money right

Wait till I get my money right

My money right

Wait till I get my money right

My money right

Wait till I get my money right

Hey, stop that start that get that (what?)

No, we ain't ducking no get back

It's Rascal and Skeppy

With something peppery for your headback

Ain't no disrespect better dead that

Come through stuntin' and suttin' all jet black

Mandem hustlin' and crumblin'

Rollin' and bunin' that jetpack

Stumblin, lungs and lookin' all jet black

Old school east side brother I rep that

You go check that you'll get your neck snapped

All of them setbacks

Kept me on the tip of my crepes

And I can't forget that

Forget my cheque and you will regret that

I get the cheque and they can't affect that

You better check that

This all correct up get that cheque back

You throw a penny up the wall

Pick the money up off the floor

You grip it, you flip it

Tell the plug you need some more

Second time tonight

Tell him you need a better price

He said the weight is heavy

Tell him you need the exercise

My money right

Wait till I get my money right

My money right

Wait till I get my money right

My money right

Wait till I get my money right

My money right

Wait till I get my money right

Go on then, go on then, we don't play (nah)

It's Skeppy and Raskit back

With a brand new track yeah the London wave (smoke)

Everyday man follow me surfin' online

Tryna catch the wave (the wave)

Get baptised, make your whole crew capsize

Been bullying crews for days (greaze)

Tell that pussy'o stop talking rubbish

Man came in with the thuggish ruggish (greaze)

You cannot talk about the roads to a guy

That's fuckin' done it (done it, done it)

Yeah, running around the street

With a balley for the money

Baby fathers got the yutes

With the swammy in the buggy (woah)

I'm the alpha omega, please

Take what's older I slay you freeze

Lay you out where you stay that's greaze

I don't ramp I don't play and I do not bend

And I do not sway with ease

They can't sway me away from Ps

I want all of the smoke I'm wheezy

And I smoked about 1000 trees

Breathe easy you know my steez

E3 and Meridian Gs

Way I move so ghost I'm local

But I'm thinkin' I'm overseas

Trying to seize some vitamin D

Dotting the Is and crossing the Ts

You're a joker you can't be serious

If you say you aren't from my trees

You throw a penny up the wall

Pick the money up off the floor

You grip it, you flip it

Tell the plug you need some more

Second time tonight

Tell him you need a better price

He said the weight is heavy

Tell him you need the exercise

My money right

Wait till I get my money right

My money right

Wait till I get my money right

My money right

Wait till I get my money right

My money right

Wait till I get my money right

Ha ha!

Just like that

They never saw it coming

We don't talk for the sake of talkin'

We just get it done

Beats to the end, tryna get that cash

East, North, South, West

Big up your chest

Goin' on dirty, goin' on stank

 

 

***Lyrics are from third-parties***

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