Money Lyrics

Intro

Money

Small Marley

Erukumagadascar

Verse 1:

Money, money, money, money, money on my mind

Money, money, money, money on my mind

Been searchin' for money all my life,

Chasin' greenbacks, got that hustle in my stride.

I don’t waste time, this grind be divine,

Ain't got no break, just the grind and the shine.

Flexin' on these haters, stackin' up the paper,

Countin' every dollar, you can call me a taper.

Chorus:

Ayy, we ballin’, ain't no stallin’, rollin' with the crew,

Bitches all around, they know how we do.

Niggas on the rise, no surprise, we the truth,

Cash rules everything, that's the life of the youth.

Verse 2:

I’m thugged out, livin' in this wild ass town,

Chicago born and bred, wear my crown, never frown.

Got my mind on the millies, fuck them petty bills,

Loyal to the hustle, got that hunger, got them skills.

Swervin' through the blocks, dodgin' all the cops,

Cash flows like the river, never gonna stop.

I’m grindin’ like a beast, feasting on the dreams,

Got that ice in my veins, cash reigns supreme.

Chorus:

Ayy, we ballin’, ain't no stallin’, rollin' with the crew,

Bitches all around, they know how we do.

Niggas on the rise, no surprise, we the truth,

Cash rules everything, that's the life of the youth.

Verse 3:

Countin' up these stacks, watch the haters scheme,

They can’t break my hustle, I’m livin' my dream.

Flexin' and I'm blessed, never stressed, only zest,

In the land of the kings, put my crew to the test.

Money comin' fast, like a jet on the track,

Ain't no lookin' back, we on this golden path.

Bitches mad at me, they just wanna ball,

But I'm all 'bout that cash, I'm a real-ass hoot.

Chorus:

Ayy, we ballin’, ain't no stallin’, rollin' with the crew,

Bitches all around, they know how we do.

Niggas on the rise, no surprise, we the truth,

Cash rules everything, that's the life of the youth.

Pre-verse 3

Countin' up these stacks, watch the haters scheme,

They can’t break my hustle, I’m livin' my dream.

Flexin' and I'm blessed, never stressed, only zest,

In the land of the kings, put my crew to the test.

Money comin' fast, like a jet on the track,

Ain't no lookin' back, we on this golden path.

Bitches mad at me, they just wanna ball,

But I'm all 'bout that cash, I'm a real-ass hoot.

Pre chorus

Ayy, we ballin’, ain't no stallin’, rollin' with the crew,

Bitches all around, they know how we do.

Niggas on the rise, no surprise, we the truth,

Cash rules everything, that's the life of the youth.

Outro:

Money, money, money, that's the anthem we sing,

From the block to the top, we gon’ do our thing.

Ain't no stoppin' us now, we just livin' large,

Cash rules everything, we in charge, we in charge.

Money, money, money, that's the anthem we sing,

From the block to the top, we gon’ do our thing.

Ain't no stoppin' us now, we just livin' large,

Cash rules everything, we in charge, we in charge.