I Can’t Go Wrong

[Chorus]
Days are warm, nights are cold
And with this money, I can't go wrong
Days are warm, nights are cold
And with this money, I can't go wrong
Days are warm, nights are cold
And with this money, I can't go wrong
Days are warm, nights are cold
And with this money, I can't go wrong
Days are warm, nights are cold
And with this money, I can't go wrong
Days are warm, nights are cold
And with this money, I can't go wrong

[Verse 1]
Money's all in my face
It's a trip the way that it's got me laced
And now I'm getting cash at a growing rate
It's making these haters wanna hate
Money everywhere got me feelin life
I hit a stang now I know how to survive
The money pouring out the walls now
They told me stay broke but I went and got it anyhow
And now the money falling from the ceiling
I don't mean to brag but it's a good feeling
To know you'll never again worry bout a bill
And not have to worry how your belly gone be filled
And now the big cash keep girls feisty
As haters pray for my downfall cause they shiesty
My money growing dicey
As snitches lookin towards the day that they'll slice me

[Chorus]
Days are warm, nights are cold
And with this money, I can't go wrong
Days are warm, nights are cold
And with this money, I can't go wrong
Days are warm, nights are cold
And with this money, I can't go wrong
Days are warm, nights are cold
And with this money, I can't go wrong
Days are warm, nights are cold
And with this money, I can't go wrong
Days are warm, nights are cold
And with this money, I can't go wrong

[Verse 2]
Gettin this cash was the plan
It turns out now I was the man
Gettin this cash was so easy
And now it done made me sleazy
I got done this money now I'm in first place
Haters came at me at a fast rate
They tryin to set a hustler up for the okey-do
But I'm too smart and quick so
The shine changed now most of these haters broke
I feel sorry for em cause they livin with hope
I really shouldn't though cause these haters want me dead
Pulled out, or a bullet to my head
The cocaine made my game strong
Never feel jealous of them cause my pockets long
[?] don't fight no more, bullets pointed at my chest
I would of stole off on them if they went to plex

[Chorus]
Days are warm, nights are cold
And with this money, I can't go wrong
Days are warm, nights are cold
And with this money, I can't go wrong
Days are warm, nights are cold
And with this money, I can't go wrong
Days are warm, nights are cold
And with this money, I can't go wrong
Days are warm, nights are cold
And with this money, I can't go wrong
Days are warm, nights are cold
And with this money, I can't go wrong