M.O.N.E.Y

M-O-N-E-Y, the money be the motive, chase the racks until I die

M-A-R-R-Y, I'm smoking' Mary Jane it get me high, I touch the sky

M-O-B my guys, this shit made off believing it wasn't easy, but I tried

They said I'm next to blow, I said they never lie

Money ain't never switch, so I'ma chase it every time

The money call sometimes, don't understand it, but I still get it

Lost my heart a couple months ago in September, but I still feel it

I can't do no wrong, cause in my hood look like a meal ticket

When you do this shit right out the mud then it just feel different

Contract on the table, gotta be major, I stand on real business