[Intro] Its money over everything I put that on everything
[Hook] She held it down when I was down That's why I still fuck with you I was in love with you You was my ride or die bitch Baby wassup with you I could’ve been doing my thing from the jump But I gave you my everything and that didn’t mean anything Now I want better things Fuck it it’s money over everything
I put that on everything I put that on everything Put that on everything I put that on everything Its money over everything I put that on everything I put that on everything nigga
[Verse 1: A Boogie] Give a fuck about no shawty Its just me and all my homies Why the fuck would I be worried I spend 30 on my rollie Nigga thats Curry on my rollie Keep a backwood for my dodie She keep acting like she know me Run it all spend it all burberry Baby Im A boogie with a bape hoodie It ain't shit I let a nigga take from me Ima take it to the fucking grave with me They want to treat me like a slave nigga But im going up why they hate nigga Can't see me through these Louis shades nigga I just want to get away First I got to put a hundred in the safe nigga I ain't tryin' to be no fucking broke boy Selling dimes for a dope boy I just want to be up on the rode doing shows all the bitches yelling oh boy Girl fuck you and that ole boy Can't believe you left me for a broke boy Fuck it im done with this shit Ima marry the money I need me a Rolls-Royce
[Hook] She held it down when i was down That's why I still fuck with you I was in love with you You was my ride or die bitch Baby wassup with you I could’ve been doing my thing from the jump But i gave you my everything and that didn’t Mean anything now i want better things Fuck it it’s money over everything
I put that on everything I put that on everything Put that on everything I put that on everything Its money over everything I put that on everything I put that on everything nigga
[Verse 2: A Boogie] Before I tried to fuck you I wish I knew that I would love you I would've never told you come through You shot me down so now it's fuck you You took a 38 special well ima show you what this tec do You pulled the trigger cause I let you When I shoot back I won't miss That's my word im through I get money im cool I run it up times two and I break bread with my crew I spent 2 on my loubs I can't lose my cool Laces hang off my shoe that's how I rock my Loubs And if you rock with me rock with me I could be honestly popping these bitches in line for me Im rocking balmain jeans They more than 14 a piece If you seen what I seen you might turn M.O.E
[Hook] She held it down when I was down That's why I still fuck with you I was in love with you You was my ride or die bitch Baby wassup with you I could’ve been doing my thing from the jump But I gave you my everything and that didn’t Mean anything now i want better things Fuck it it’s money over everything
I put that on everything I put that on everything Put that on everything I put that on everything Fuck it Its money over everything I put that on everything I put that on everything niggaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
