Come & Go Lyrics

I'd never put the money for my niggas, I'd never put a bitch for my money

They both come and go

I get money, fuck a hoe, don't put the money before my bro

We ain't trippin' on the money, cause the money come and go

I can make the money fast, I can make the Money slow

They think my money grow on trees, how I make the money grow

We made the money overload, keepin' money over hoes

We ain't trippin' on these bitches, cause we know they come and go

I ain't givin' bitches money when I hustled for this dough

We ain't trippin' on the money, cause the money come and go

She see the money comin' in, now she hopin' she can spend

I ain't trippin' on these bitches, they ain't wanna see me win

Soon as the money gone, they be gone in the wind

My mama only child, I'm on my own to the end

She know that I'ma hold it down, nigga, got it off the ground

I started losin' weight and went and got it off the pounds

They ain't wanna listen, now I got my own sound

They ain't know me back then, I bet them bitches know me now

You see this D.C.E chain a nigga slaved for it

I told a bitch, it don't matter what I paid for it

I know pussy come free, cause I don't pay for it

I fell in love with the game, feel like I'm made for it

Young nigga got juice, just like minute maid

I be fuckin' on this yellow, look like lemonade

I got a bad brown bitch, as sweet as apple juice

When I fuck them both together, I call them passion fruit

I fell in love with the game, that's my only passion

A young nigga needed money, so I started trappin

I mixed the hustle with the flow then I started rappin

I guess my mama made a G, that island made a savage

I get money, fuck a hoe, don't put the money before my bro

We ain't trippin' on the money, cause the money come and go

I can make the money fast, I can make the Money slow

They think my money grow on trees, how I make the money grow

We made the money overload, keepin' money over hoes

We ain't trippin' on these bitches, cause we know they come and go

I ain't givin' bitches money when I hustled for this dough

We ain't trippin' on the money, cause the money come and go

Bitch, we do this shit for funds, we don't do this shit for fun

She must think a nigga slow, she say money make her cum

Bitch, you can't get a crumb, run that game on a bomb

I got it out the slums, they used to tell me I'm the one

They be telling me I'm chose, as I'm bustin' down the loads

I told the plugs send the P's, I'ma bust them down to O's

I got all these elbows, but I still won't never fold

The game take a toll, but I'm still up on the road

Bitch the hustle, don't stop, we gettin' money round the clock

Got the hustle from my daddy, just a chip up off the block

Whole hood know about Block, they say I get it from my pops

Whoop a nigga like his granny we got switches for the opps

Don't do my dogs like Mike Vick, Bitch, I'm more like John Wick,

Nigga play with my dog, I'm scratching niggas off the list, everybody gettin' hit

If a nigga send a blitz, I can't even trust a bitch

They'll put you in a twist

I get money, fuck a hoe, don't put the money before my bro

We ain't trippin' on the money, cause the money come and go

I can make the money fast, I can make the Money slow

They think my money grow on trees, how I make the money grow

We made the money overload, keepin' money over hoes

We ain't trippin' on these bitches, cause we know they come and go

I ain't givin' bitches money when I hustled for this dough

We ain't trippin' on the money, cause the money come and go