money - marquel lyrics
bridge:
whip it up, pick it up, stack it up bricks
moving o’s, doing shows, making bread quick
the grind won’t stop, until i hit the top
got to get the cream, got to get the crop
got to pay the rent, i won’t be content
until i’ve got a whole lot of money
hook:
until i’ve got a whole lotta paper
until i can go buy me jamaica
until i own a piece of the raiders
until my whip got the seats with the gator
i want a whole lot of money
i said i want a whole lot of money
you b-tches ain’t taking it from me
because i want a whole lot of money
verse 1:
get me some c-ke and some henny like jason because this one goes out to my cousin
boy you can keep all the hundreds and fifties because all that i want is the tubmans
i run it up run it up faster than harriet stay underground like a railroad
been flipping the ounces so much i can’t count it by now i done flipped a whole bale though
i trap on the beach in my sh-ll toes
boy want a front i said h-ll no
that is bad business and i am not with it so don’t make me laugh i’m not elmo
black in the streets looking stealthy
i got to because i’m looking wealthy
because cancer -ss n-gg-s will come for your pockets whenever your wallet is healthy
i’m higher than flyer than pegasus
but i do not smoke on them lettuces
these n-gg-s are green because i am the king but i just go bask in the relishes
i almost caught a few sentences
but they didn’t have enough evidence
don’t come to my residence deeper than mexicans y’all not gonna book me it’s evident
bridge:
whip it up, pick it up, stack it up bricks
moving o’s, doing shows, making bread quick
the grind won’t stop, until i hit the top
got to get the cream, got to get the crop
got to pay the rent, i won’t be content
until i’ve got a whole lot of money
hook:
until i’ve got a whole lotta paper
until i can go buy me jamaica
until i own a piece of the raiders
until my whip got the seats with the gator
i want a whole lot of money
i said i want a whole lot of money
you b-tches ain’t taking it from me
because i want a whole lot of money
verse 2:
grip the grain and then i whip the thing to go and flip the bang i think i pimped the game
imight have clinched the game when i just spit this flame now my compet-tion wishin that they flow was tamed
no omission recognition y’all going to know my name
i smoke the new editions y’all don’t blow the same
make the right decisions put myself in tight positions driven by my vision thank you god for the rotos aye
get a photo with me now for its too late
not too long until i’m living out a suitcase
on the tour bus writing fire drinking ducé
way too caught up in the money for the juicy, who say
that i can’t make a milli off my music
i’m chasing gold like 1-9-7-2 in munich
yeah i do it for the unit did some tunin on my tunics
i rewrote my battle plan and ima lose it when i use it like
bridge:
whip it up, pick it up, stack it up bricks
moving o’s, doing shows, making bread quick
the grind won’t stop, until i hit the top
gotta get the cream, gotta get the crop
gotta pay the rent, i won’t be content
until i’ve got a whole lot of money
hook:
until i’ve got a whole lotta paper
until i can go buy me jamaica
until i own a piece of the raiders
until my whip got the seats with the gator
i want a whole lot of money
i said i want a whole lot of money
you b-tches ain’t taking it from me
because i want a whole lot of money
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