Money in the Way ft. TreToldEm & DreAli' Lyrics

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

So much money in my motherfucking way

I might be

A little faded

Bitch I might be

Bitch I

Bitch I

All this money in my motherfucking way

All this money in my motherfucking way

Yeah

Look like I'm fresh off a check

Oh yeah it's on to the next

I gotta go get it (I gotta go get it)

I never settle for less

Who can contest me DreAli'

Lyrical war with anybody

Verse never miss 30 round drum

Take out a few and still have some

Left for you niggas that can't get it right

Niggas act like they don't care bout they life

I bet you care bout your hoe on this pipe

I bet you care if she with me tonight

Nigga go get yo priorities straight

Go get your money these bitches can wait

Yeah

Go get your money these bitches can wait

I got a lot on my mind on my plate

It's never these rappers they all can get ate

They moving too slow can't keep up with my pace

They should be ashamed you boys a disgrace

They love to deceive that's not what I see

You niggas still crazy to ever believe

You know it's murder when I'm on the beat

I put in work let me roll up my sleeves

I should've never fuck she act like she can't leave

Shawty this ain't what you thought it would be

You know a young nigga gotta be free

I don't need a wife I belong to these streets

Peace in this blunt keep me under control

You know I'm trying my best not to rage

Feel like a god when I walk in this place

Feel like a god when I walk in this place yeah

Bitch I'm paid

That's all I gotta say can't see you lil niggas

The money in the way

That shit overflowing (I see so much money in the motherfucking way yeah yeah)

So much money in my motherfucking way

Uh Carolina made

That's all I gotta say can't see you lil niggas

The money in the way

That shit overflowing (all this money in my motherfucking way yeah yeah)

All this money in my motherfucking way

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah I just ran it up that's cardio

We a team that pistol crying out for me that's Mario

When I'm mad I say shit that I didn't mean but I'm not sorry though

Bout my coin my greens like Mario, Luigi

How you feelin

Feeling peachy

Keep that bro bro leave that in the drafts

Pay yo toll yo fee

To get past all this heat need EZ Pass

Put that all on me

Bet yo two front teeth can ease the gas

I'm way too geeked I'm way to flee he can't find peace

I know he mad

Fuck up out my face

Just tryna enjoy my day

I might be there late all this money in my way

No I do not bake but I still need my cake

Shit go off just like soufflé

Bitch I cook like Bobby Flay

Yeah

I seen so much money in the motherfucking way yeah yeah

So much money in my motherfucking way yeah yeah

All this money in my motherfucking way yeah yeah

All this money in my motherfucking way yeah yeah

Bitch I'm paid

That's all I gotta say can't see you lil niggas

The money in the way

That shit overflowing (I see so much money in the motherfucking way yeah yeah)

So much money in my motherfucking way

Uh Carolina made

That's all I gotta say can't see you lil niggas

The money in the way

That shit overflowing (all this money in my motherfucking way yeah yeah)

All this money in my motherfucking way

Yeah

Yeah

Out here thuggin

How many money chains them is

65 you heard me

What your money on your shoes for

That mean I walk to the money

Damn

Know what I'm saying

Money on my watch

That mean time is money

Money on my phone

That mean I talk to the money

Money on my chain

That mean the money hang with me

Money on my hat that mean money on my mind

Money on my grey bandanna

That mean the money on my mind

Money on my Kool-Aid

That mean my money sweet

Oh yeah G what it's on your shades for

Shades it means I see the money you heard me

Out here thuggin you feel me just chillin

65 money chains on my neck

Oh yeah

Out here thuggin know what I'm saying chillin

Share that bitch like a pizza you heard me

Yeah that's the money phone

Yeah the money phone is stay ringing

What that mean on the phone

Shit mean I talk to the money you heard me

Tweeters they mean my money sound good you heard me

Hell yeah them tweeters I know them bitches live

Make the money sound good

Hook them bitches up to all kinda shit huh (hell yeah)

That shit fire G