Money Land Lyrics

Welcome to the land of money

It's an honor that your meeting me

Holy matrimony got me gripping on my Jesus piece

Daily stressing about my money when it's leaving me

This beat is kinda plain let me add a bit of seasoning

Hot and Cold that's on my body you ain't telling what the season is

And If you want some Benjamin's just tell me what the reason is

Welcome to the money land

Where you got the freedom and your feet up in the sand

Bust them rubber bands

Where yo bitch would never cheat on you

With another man

Where you gotta keep that heat on you

And get a Hunnid bands

We ain't ever doing loans

We just send it in advance

Go and buy a car instead spending on some weed and pants

If I gotta play you best get up and leave ya plans

You can come and make the play or you can watch it from the stands

Make the way and pave the path using every bit of chance

Asking for some help but don't get mad ya running out of hands

Introduction man the rules are always simple

Go and get ya bag or they going pop you like a pimple

You can tell it's money when I'm stepping cause I'm always stepping nimble

Way you playing with those needles you should probably get a thimble

If the beats was just some cloth

Then they knowing I'm the seams

If you talking MoneyTeam

You best be talking about them greens

I ain't even hit the gym

But they know I'm feeling lean

Double up the stack and get to splitting for the whole team

And yes we talking cash and how we need it fast

But all the presidents we spending shit and now they in the passed

Feeling inconspicuous I ain't need a mask

Take a fifth a henny in while we shopping out of Saks