ฟังเพลงMoney Ain’t A Thing (feat. Roy Woods) (Explicit)

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Roy Woods：

Ridin' with them tings

Ridin' through dash on 'em switchin' both lanes

Came from the bottom now it's money ain't a thing

Pounds stackin' up till I'm snappin' rubber bands

Runnin' to the bag yeah catch me if you can

Feel like the flyest n***a up in motherland

We like Peter Pan tell God can never land

Laugh f**kin' haters I'ma do it all again

Free the gang and my family all we do is win

Nines：

Remember when me and Likkle T were broke

Remember those days

Now I give all the d**g dealers hope

I inspire n***as

Break them off they're always asking for more

Let's go I sell bricks fam you can't get a draw let's go

Fam your chain look glass like your jaw uh

I gave out samples on tour

Trap star s**t

Now all these haters wanna bring it

Cah I just hopped a house with my trainers to live in

I'm a rabbit with the stick

Yeah

If I'm mackin' your chick

She'll be gone when I spoil her like the back of my whip

Yeah

B***hes come around now he's actin' out of character

And I could tell them Cali packs came from Canada

Know the difference

Fam I'm still on the block I ain't a pop star

Out here

All the crackheads love me I'm a rockstar

Can't park anywhere I'm worried 'bout a tracker

I bring my youngens Wireless to rob your favourite rapper

It's Nines

Roy Woods：

Ridin' with them tings

Ridin' through dash on 'em switchin' both lanes

Came from the bottom now it's money ain't a thing

Pounds stackin' up till I'm snappin' rubber bands

Runnin' to the bag yeah catch me if you can

Feel like the flyest n***a up in motherland

We like Peter Pan tell God can never land

Laugh f**kin' haters I'ma do it all again

Free the gang and my family all we do is win

Nines：

Don't compare me to them dirty n***as

Nah

I make more than crack dealers and I flip green

Yeah yeah

Of course I made mills before my thirties n***a

I was wearin' Rollies at sixteen

Me and Midgy we up that's a quarter mill

Slipped up now I gotta watch her take the morning pill

Lookin' like a footballer in these whips I drive

Yeah

I was wearin' RM's and they was sixty-five

All these n***as here when I was broke they weren't around

Yeah

I coulda been in Top Boy but I turned it down

Sully and them man

Uh my whole body lookin' froze

Sub-zero

After my show we got a lobby full of h*es uh

I used to sell packs in the pouring rain

Out here

When it comes to this trap s**t I'm hall of fame

Harlesden legend

She see the stars in my roof now she miss me

B***h my new car's bulletproof I come like 50

Roy Woods：

Ridin' with them tings

Ridin' through dash on 'em switchin' both lanes

Came from the bottom now it's money ain't a thing

Pounds stackin' up till I'm snappin' rubber bands

Runnin' to the bag yeah catch me if you can

Feel like the flyest n***a up in motherland

We like Peter Pan tell God can never land

Laugh f**kin' haters I'ma do it all again

Free the gang and my family all we do is win