Money Lyrics

I'd like to dedicate this to all the weird hoes

All the friends I done had

That turned into foes

Keeping up with my socials

And sharing my posts

It's cool tho

God got me on a assignment

Since I turned this mic on I been vibing

I healed

And let them tears out

I got the Jet black middle part with the bust down

I look good as fuck now

I'm back outside with my back out

Grown woman

Y'all girls can have the city

And I can bring a table to the table with me

Somebody else man be y'all only fans

Ain't got no pot to piss in or a nightstand

It ain't worth my soul

And them likes on Instagram gon get old

I'm protected and surrounded by angels

I let that hurt go

And put ice around my ankles

I'm so thankful

You let a clown in yo DM make you a BM

Cause he was double tapping yo angles (Oh no)

He don't know the real you

So Fuck yo BBL

And you can't take that Chanel to heaven

Saks Fifth Avenue ain't gon save you from depression

I know I look good

My white toes pull the hoes

And you can smell the dollars thru my clothes

But I'm at peace in my soul oh-oh

I'm wiping my tears with money

With money (oh-oh)

Yeah

Ain't nothing you can take from me

And if it costs me my peace it's too fucking expensive

Yeah

If you cost me my peace

Oh (If you cost me my peace)

I'm sorry you gotta leave

Oh-oh

I'm too expensive

The moonlight got my diamonds dancing

She bitter cause her nigga was glancing

Stop giving his ass all them fucking chances

Come ride the wave with the pretty bitches

We outside taking pretty pictures

Take that bonnet off

And fuck them dishes (oh)

Get out yo feelings

Cause see that next one gon make me a Mrs.

And it ain't gon be no need for a mistress

A real nigga hit different

Don't let that money make you (don't let that money make you)

Word to Diamond

Letting a nigga hurt you for some diamonds

Cause he fly you out to islands

If you forgive his ass you can forgive yo friends too

He'll send bouquets of roses to fill up yo living room

And still play you

Don't leave yo heart behind for a dollar sign (Oh)

You been fine since we was jocing them landlines

Oh

Ouu (Baby yeah)

And even when you alone you ain't lonely

No no no no no

(It's in me not on me)

Oh

It's in me not on me

(I'm the only)

I'm of one of one

I'm the only

So Fuck her BBL

And you can't take that Chanel to heaven

Saks Fifth Avenue ain't gon save you from depression (oh)

Yeah

I know I look good

My white toes pull the hoes

You can smell the dollars thru my clothes

But I'm at peace in my soul

Oh

I'm wiping my tears with money

With money (Oh)

(Ain't nothing)

Ain't nothing you can take from me (Yeah)

Yeah

If it costs me my peace it's too fucking expensive

Oh-oh

Oh

If you cost me my peace

(I'm sorry you gotta leave)

I'm sorry you gotta leave baby

It's too expensive (too expensive)

I'm too expensive

Wiping my tears with money

Ain't nothing you can take from me

Oh

I'm sorry you gotta leave

It's too expensive

I'm too expensive

(Woman Speaking)