Money Moves ft. Rich Ez Lyrics

My vision is my mission I be making money moves

You can't tell me how I'm living that's not what you 'spose to do

I be cooking on the beat I don't need a recipe

Sipping on my drank don't give a damn about a enemy

Money moves making money moves

Money moves I got shit to prove

Money moves all my money blue

Money moves and my money grew

Better have some gas money if you need a ride

And I ain't talking bout a 5 dollar bill no I'm not gone let it slide

They on my bandwagon now

Party fucken whack when I showed up we got action now

They said go and get them so you know I had to get them

I be tryna dance even tho I got no rhythm

Chucking up my middle fingers chucking up my L's cause they lose

People like my music if you looking at the views

In my own lane fast lane fuck a red light

Goddamn it's gone be a long night

Spending all my money but I got paid perfect timing

Take the wifey out to eat good vibes fine dining

They say they my biggest fan something like a AC

I be staying positive how you gonna hate me

If you know I'm busy don't be waiting on a text

I don't wanna talk about that shit change the subject

My vision is my mission I be making money moves

You can't tell me how I'm living that's not what you 'spose to do

I be cooking on the beat I don't need a recipe

Sipping on my drank don't give a damn about a enemy

Money moves making money moves

Money moves I got shit to prove

Money moves all my money blue

Money moves and my money grew

I'm making money moves

Like what the who the who the fuck is you

Aye my nigga aye my nigga had enough of you

I send them hitters send them hitters come and touch you it's all for you

I be on that buck shit you be on that luck shit

Stuff you in the back of the G now that's the truck bitch

Smack you with the back of the heat now that's that butt shit

Flow so hot you need oven mitts to touch this

I'm making money moves

Like what the who the who the fuck is you

Aye my nigga aye my nigga had enough of you

I send them hitters send them hitters come and touch you it's all for you

Tryna fill that bread that Michael felt yeah I'm talkin Jordan Jackson Michael Phelps

Said ima fill that bread the Michael felt yeah I'm talkin Jordan Jackson Michael Phelps

My vision is my mission I be making money moves

You can't tell me how I'm living that's not what you 'spose to do

I be cooking on the beat I don't need a recipe

Sipping on my drank don't give a damn about a enemy

Money moves, making money moves

Money moves I got shit to prove

Money moves all my money blue

Money moves and my money grew