EY3ZLOW on the beat
Von

Man I´m a hard workin´ nigga like a brick layer (Uh-uh)

You a hardworkin´ sitter like a bench player
You ain´t even in the game, you was back then (It was back then)
And I´m onto the money, I´ll be back then (I´ll be back then)
Talkin´ money then you talkin´ my language
I keep a small circle but we all on the same shit
And you ain´t gettin´ money, nigga you should be ashamed
´Cause it´s plenty to be made, how the fuck you gon´ explain it?
You broke niggas gon´ starve where I come from (Where I come from)
And you gotta have heart where I come from (Where I come from)
Ain´t no handout, nigga it´s a cold world
So you gotta go hard where I come from
Get-get-get off your ass and go get it

You want some go get it
I witnessed the shit ain´t gon´ come to you
I´m tryna get me some millions, if you talkin´ business we got somethin´ in common, I fuck with you
´Member days I was broke and ain´t have shit (Uh-uh)
Wearin´ hand-me-down clothes it was nasty(Uh-uh)
And I shoot it by myself, I don´t pass it
I´m thumbin´ through these hunnids it´s a passion (Cash, cash)

And I don´t wanna talk about nothin´ else (Nah)
If it ain´t about money then it´s somethin´ else (Then it´s somethin´ else)
And I don´t wanna talk about nothin´ else (Nah-nah)
If it ain´t about money, I don´t talk about it (Don´t talk about it)

And I don´t wanna talk about nothin´ else (No)
If it ain´t about money then it´s somethin´ else (Huh-uh, huh-uh)
And I don´t wanna talk about nothin´ else (Nah)
If it ain´t about money, I don´t talk about it (What? Huh?)

I´m committed to the money like a marriage (Uh-uh)
Get the M´s and repeat it like a parrot(Uh-uh)
And I´m loyal to the money and the money only (Yeah-yeah)
Keep a ratchet ´cause I keep a lotta money on me (Boom-boom)
I´m the hottest in the sun, can´t compare to me
´Cause I´ve been on fire like a lighter and some kerosene
And I ain´t tryna kick it if you broke you might embarrass me

I´m in another brackets, so you need to stop comparin´ me (Okay)
Then I jump off the porch, I´ma shoot shit (Boom-boom)
I was hungry, I was sick and tired of strugglin´ (Boom-boom)
Graduated to a mil´, I feed you
I do it for my people, as long as the money still comin´ in
Whole lot of blood, sweat and tears in this shit
I did years in this shit, it ain´t promise, it´s possible
I cannot lie I be real with this shit, I be livin´ this shit
My success im responsible
Bitch you could fall off any day now (Uh-uh)
But it´s your own fault if you stay down (Uh-uh)
And I ain´t tryna talk to no feds (Nah, nah)

I don´t know what the fuck to tell you (Nah, nah)

And I don´t wanna talk about nothin´ else (Nah)
If it ain´t about money then it´s somethin´ else (Then it´s somethin´ else)
And I don´t wanna talk about nothin´ else (Nah-nah)
If it ain´t about money, I don´t talk about it (Don´t talk about it)
And I don´t wanna talk about nothin´ else (No)
If it ain´t about money then it´s somethin´ else (Huh-uh, huh-uh)
And I don´t wanna talk about nothin´ else (Nah)
If it ain´t about money, I don´t talk about it (What? Huh?)