All the weight is on
Niggas hatin′ on
Got the feds on
Know I smile but it ain't shit funny
Got my mind on my money
I know it′s just
Only the Lord knows baby when them doors close
All I know is just
You know I smile but it ain't shit funny
Got my mind on my money
I know it's just
The Lord knows baby when them doors close
All I know is just
Uh
Uh
When a nigga dead broke can′t have no grave
Ask a nigga let me hold something think I′m crazy
No money no ends nigga no friends
No bitches no house nigga no Benz
Gettin' money niggas smilin′ ain't shit funny
Get your own nigga can′t get shit from me
Weed money brick money brown bag money
It's the game niggas change who never had money
Never sell your soul for the rap money
36 O′s get the trap money
95 North nigga Mac money
I'm talkin' break it down bring it back money
72 Hours non-sleep nigga flip back money
Homie what you want from me?
Evil Empire
You already know what it is, pussy
Writer(s): James Taylor Watts, Samuel Merrifield, John Stewart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
