Long Money Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Lock in and go even harder
I'm fed up with that old shit
When u got a clientele
Then them bitches get sold quick
Ak47 with a 90 round clip
That bitch sit on forgiatos
That's a quarter of my fit
Just be ready for them losses
Them bitches come with the game
An you can blend with in them people
When you take it on the train
Was outside with no umbrella
So I got used to the rain
4 months I was on my grind
And then the bands finally came
I feel better with those buffs
I went n tinted up my frames
So much money to be made
An you don't got it that's a shame
I got habits I should break
They wasn't making my life better
An alotta shit been going on
But the bands stay in the centre
Don't mix pleasure with the business
Im the number one investor
Hit La I'm off the radar
When i make that call to Lester
36 bands, on the movie room projector
Ain't lose faith I'm on the grind
I know with time shit will get better
Let the money grow n stack it up
And I'll be straight
Good things always take there time
Momma knew I couldn't wait
I heard there's money out in Portland
Then I'll go across state
Sliming your dog for some money
That ain't how we operate
When I fell out with the plug
I got them at a cheaper rate
Putting miles up on that thing
An you barely made a return
I don't stress if I go broke
Cause every table gotta turn
Lil bro didn't wanna listen
Let his dumbass go n learn
Just be ready for them losses
Them bitches come with the game
An you can blend with in them people
When you take it on the train
Was outside with no umbrella
So I got used to the rain
4 months I was on my grind
And then the bands finally came
Empty stomach n im out here
I ain't leaving till they gone
You be acting like a bitch
And that's why we don't get along
When I got that desert eagle
Then i feel like James Bond
Buncha crabs up in the bucket
Monkeys jumping on the bed
Fuck a ruger I rather go an buy a shotgun instead
Saw em let off the gas i took my chance n got ahead
Man im speeding straight down joy street while I'm counting up these Hunnids
If this play go how I want
Then I'll be up for 100 summers
Got a clear shot for the money
I stop fucking with those uppers
I just bought another crib
To stash money in the cupboards
Ima money addict, fuck investing in a bitch
If you let that shit play out
Then they start changing up there cliques
24 hunnid on ricks
These bitches came without the wicks
They-They call me Mr Hollywood
The one who made the drip
Just be ready for them losses
Them bitches come with the game
An you can blend with in them people
When you take it on the train
Was outside with no umbrella
So I got used to the rain
4 months I was on my grind
And then the bands finally came