MONEY CHASE THE ART

[Intro]
Word
That's all
That's all it take, huh?
Word
Uh

[Chorus]
What's you want, word?
That's all it take for it to break
Get right within first
Game high stakes, car with no brakes
No time to pull over
Gotta get there little late, get right on time
I lived a lot, lord
Lot of good memories, I can't lie

[Verse]
June, July, August
Drunk outside, not a dollar spent
Except gettin' high
Tryna find a friend group, eight, nines, and tens then decide
Which one givin' me the eyes?
Feel like I lived five different lives since I've been alive
This one my favorite like the gun, I give my son vacation later
Too much money still left on the table
Grown men with they hand out, so lazy, shit disgraceful
Opportunistic, shit urban, but I get it
No more gon' give it to you 'til you gotta' take it
I get it, man
Money chase the art, not the other way around
Pineapple Crush, crack the quake and pour a half-a-eight ounce
Now it's cheche brown
MDMA mountains, molly got me smilin', James Brown
Store light, hang out
All that glitters ain't coke, the more I see, less I know

[Chorus]
What's you want, word?
That's all it take for it to break
Get right within first
Game high stakes, car with no brakes
No time to pull over
Gotta get there little late, get right on time
I lived a lot, lord
Lot of good memories, I can't lie