Mo Money

[Verse 1]
Money got me tripping like moms
Go hard like a white man song
Got the whole wide world in my palms
Now i'll never give it up to you bums
Superman cape to small
Got polo on my drawls
Got Fendi on my feet
I bring sand to another nigga beach
Baby listen up let a young nigga teach
When I talk and my dawg say preach
Saved by the bell, let a young nigga screech
Might move to the A, cause my favorite fruit peach
Gotta send a text to my jeweler, like thank you for the cooler
Pull up with my driver, man she thought it was a Uber
Yeah I grew up in the Peach, where them boys spin ya block, then replay
And i'm riding in some old school shit, got more base than yo DJ
G lock be my roster, i'll put yo baby daddy on a poster, like

[Verse 2]
Nightmare be you broke niggas
I'll never hang with hoe niggas
Money only brought me more money
Money only bought you more niggas
Love and Loyalty, Loyalty over Royalty
I kept my enemies closer, cause them boys did more for me
Ian never in my life think you would switch up, but it's cool tho
Niggas turn apple for that pedigree like cucho
Stay down till you come up, every boss is on some run up
Niggas tryna skip the line every harper
Everybody wanna be a stunner, for that cash money
We dying over fast money
I was doing more for the next, yeah
That wouldn't give their last to me, yeah
That's just how the game goes
Stay away from lame hoes
Niggas and every nigga, everybody fuck the same hoes
Put a brick on my neck, Kodak key on my wrist, yeah
And i'm faster than hammers, keeping score with no assist, yeah
We with the shits, yeah, we with the shits, yeah
I got a lil bag, had to get on my gift, yeah
I'm living in the crib, we outta state, yeah
I hit up my mama phone, I tell her we straight
Yeah we safe, steak on the plate, yeah
Get right, living life, we could take a flight
Baby take a flight, yeah, yeah, yeah, okay
Money only brought me more money
Money only brought you more niggas