Need It All ft. AHNL Tadowww & Grzza Lyrics

There's money to be made

I don't know it all

I just know that I do need it all

& no I ain't afraid

Cuz' I know scared money

Don't make no

There's money to be made

I don't know it all

I just know that I do need it all

& no I ain't afraid

Cuz' I know that scared money

Don't make no money at all

Way to start your day

You wake & count your bands

Count them blessings in your hand

Pray you make it through

Do that shit again

Way to start your day

You wake & count your bands

Count them blessings in your hand

Pray you make it through

Do that shit again

Road to riches

So much swerves, so much ends

Oh God, almost crashed

Almost swerved in my Benz

Got damn, gotta think about

What I did for bands

Can't stop, oh man

Gotta do this shit again

Either fall, gotta pick it up

Run it like a scrimmage bruh

These niggas do it all for the image but

See me, I do it for the team

The master with the P's

In other words yes I does it with no limit bruh

Game in a headlock, swear I won't give it up

Ima take more, cause I swear they ain't give enough

Fucc you think you talkin' bout

I ain't never giving up

If they see us, its a problem

Then we gon lift em' up

Watchu talkin' bout baby

I need more bucks, more bucks

Till I'm swimming in coins like Scrooge Mcduck

Watchu talkin' bout nigga

I ain't get it by luck

All hustle niggas know wassup

There's money to be made

I don't know it all

I just know that I do need it all

& no I ain't afraid

Cuz' I know that scared money

Don't make no money at all

Way to start your day

You wake & count your bands

Count them blessings in your hand

Pray you make it through

Do that shit again

Way to start your day

You wake & count your bands

Count them blessings in your hand

Pray you make it through

Do that shit again

Ain't easy, shit get greasy

Everybody watching, but this shit ain't tv

I been on the low, I'm tryna

Make this shit bubble

On a 9 to 5, lil bit of hustle

Whole lotta' struggle

That shit still find me

Fucced up

When you friends tryna do you grimy

Act like I don't see it

But I see it coming

When it turn up, niggas start runnin'

But I ain't playing

Shit, this ain't a game

Losses come with the pain but

Still I stayed the same

Shit get ugly, fucc up your campaign

Said I put it in my past

That's how I'm dealing with the pain

I said, shit ain't a game

But a nigga keep playing

If I strike out then I'm right at bat again

When them times got the hardest

I can hear my grandma praying

She seen it from the start

Yeah her boy gon be a king

There's money to be made

I don't know it all

I just know that I do need it all

& no I ain't afraid

Cuz' I know that scared money

Don't make no money at all