Fortune ft. Oz OnTheTrack Lyrics

Splash Brothers

Yeah

Yeah

The money only thing important

I need a fortune

I got the vison

I can tell fortunes

God damn

God damn

Yeah yeah

I need a fortune

Counting up dead presidents

Spending these corpses

I can't give up on the bag just like an orphan

God damn

Money only thing important

I need a fortune

I got the vison

I can tell fortunes

God damn

God damn

Yeah yeah

I need a fortune

Counting up dead presidents

Spending these corpses

I can't give up on the bag just like an orphan

God damn

I was at home watching scarface

Thinking about how I'm going to get me some money

I need a bag like luggage

God damn my mama raised two boys by herself

God damn you know I came from a hustler

Okay

When she got locked in the feds

All I had was my brother

You know that shit made me tougher

Okay yeah

When my son was born I told him I'd always be there for him

Because I know nobody in this world would care for him like I care for him

Got my bag way way up

I had to satelite it

Huh

I got some big big plans

I had to maximize it

Yeah yeah

Greatest lesson I learned came from my lowest moments

The greatest pain I felt came from the ones closest to me

God damn

Speaker knockers

Had to make a couple bands by my lonely

Started off with nothing

I was hungry

The money only thing important

I need a fortune

I got the vison

I can tell fortunes

God damn

God damn

Yeah yeah

I need a fortune

Counting up dead presidents

Spending these corpses

I can't give up on the bag just like an orphan

God damn

Money only thing important

I need a fortune

I got the vison

I can tell fortunes

God damn

God damn

Yeah yeah

I need a fortune

Counting up dead presidents

Spending these corpses

I can't give up on the bag just like an orphan

God damn

I had to get me a job and invest in myself cuz I ain't have no big homie

Put a lot of niggas on in my hood

I guess I'm really big homie

I had to get to the bag like goyard

Play with the mufucking keys like mozart

Play with my son you get popped like a poptart

Play with my money you get popped like a percocet

Godamn these niggas they fake

They forging huh

I just made me a fortune uh

I'm in the mix like sherbet yeah

These niggas they nerds like norbit huh

I ain't no dummy

I am a father

Got to move smarter

Huh

Yeah

Sitting in a porsche listening to the carter one and two

God damn

Money on my mind

Hustler music

Birdman jr jr

Receipt

The fly in