Em Down
It's about the cash flow
It's about the hustle man
It's about the bank roll
It's about the hustle game
We talkin' green money
We breakin' green down
You bustin' swishin' swishes
We burn it by the pound
We talkin' stacks of bricks
Whatever it takes to make it
We talkin' crack a his
When they is tryin' to take it
It's about their bad bitch
It's about their pretty car
Taking long trips, and smokin' good cigars
It's about that shoe jane
It's about that new chain
It's about that fresh breath
It's about helpin' yourself
It's about what's in your heart
It's about if you got heart
You gotta be one hundred, nigga finest car
I can't live without it
I gotta go and get it
Money makes the whole world go 'round
And if you talkin' 'bout gettin' it I'm down
I'm down i can't live without it
I gotta go and get it
Money makes the whole world go 'round
And if you talkin' 'bout gettin' it I'm down
I'm down
I have sex to my girl to a rap song
(rap song?)
So not even my baby comin' at heart
I tell 'em on to the little bit sour talk
I used to keep eight thous in my sock drawer
Every session is progression
Every each is rhyme
One life, no fast forward or rewind
I'm never satisfied
Couldn't talk I'm tryin' to climb
You know life's a bitch with no panty line
Money in my Louie bag, it's how I carry mine
Every time you see a nigga it is camera time
Money make the world go round and round
That's why I go block to block
Movin' pound for pound
I can't live without it
I gotta go and get it
Money makes the whole world go 'round
And if you talkin' 'bout gettin' it I'm down
I'm down i can't live without it
I gotta go and get it
Money makes the whole world go 'round
And if you talkin' 'bout gettin' it I'm down
I'm down
I got bills on top of bills
I got problems just like you
But it is what it is
I gotta solve 'em just like you
I'm ridin' with no ills
I go to jail just like you
Oh yea and I got a baby momma
I catch hell just like you
So miss me with that rap shit
Now ain't got no rap shit
That don't mean I've done stuff
That mean I did my shit to stool
I keep a fuckin' banker
Every time I hit the streets
Tryin' to get this paper
G 14 that's what she'll sweat
I be bitch, break a bitch, it's a wrap
Buy 'em low, sell 'em high and I care
I went from chrome to bricks to
Lay 'em down with the straps
Okay now hit it
I feel like ballin' tittie and that's a wrap
I can't live without it
I gotta go and get it
Money makes the whole world go 'round
And if you talkin' 'bout gettin' it I'm down
I'm down i can't live without it
I gotta go and get it
Money makes the whole world go 'round
And if you talkin' 'bout gettin' it I'm down
I'm down