Money Talks ft. Just Terry Lyrics

I made a promise, won't take out my skelly Till I get some money, roll up a Russian

or roll up a honey Give me a chocolate or give me a bunny

Walk in the bank and they look at me funny I'm reeking out loud, I'm lost in my thoughts

And I'm lost in the clouds Buying this shit, I cannot pronounce

All of my music, it come with a bounce All of my albums, come with a ounce

Shit, I'ma include a zip Glad this rifle came with a stick

Pocket full of blues, I came with a crip She came with ass, but I got her to tits

Run to the money, just like a blitz I met her at the ritz, she got sense

We ain't even make it upstairs, we got tintsWe ain't even make it upstairs, we got tints

She text me back where you at I'm at the trap, but I'm on my way back

First time I slid, I had to bring my gat I couldn't ever get too attached

Getting the cheese ducking every rat Getting some Za flaming up a back

She want me to stay forever like a tat

I'm screaming peace, but I keep my smithing

I'm a walking contradiction I let love ones walk all over me

But somehow I still wasn't tripping I was just sticking to the mission

Playing Ray Charles, it's alright Sometimes you can't see the vision

Man, my life seem like it's fiction May I one day meet the author

I got some questions about what's been written Was I being punished for how I'm living

Was the devil taking over when my dog made that decision

Heard him barking, then he started to hissing Back when I didn't have a pot to go pissing

I made it work when it wasn't worth fixing Trap never slow, got it so full, we mixed it

Those notes I needed, something different Mean it was hidden, but it's really not hidden

I bottled emotions and wrote up my feelings Can't say I forgot, I just hope I forgive them

Last year I played hero, this year I play villain My fire, my driver, my drink keep on spilling

They kicked me out once I came back, bought the building

I'm fresh to death, trying to make me a killing