Money by Cris the Prophet Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Just tryin’ to collect checks that I haven't even cashed
Paper comes slow unless it's advanced
I ain't signed to no label, I walk free like dirty ass
Like the only thing you be hittin’
I use to fuck around the strip, cheap tips, got me tits
Got me lit, that's in the past now
Around a time I was lost and shit
Even considered fuckin’ some of them raw and shit
But good thing I put on them rubbers
If not right now I would be in contact with some mothers
I never had a older brother but the homie that rolled with me
Was like my brother, he like no other
Me and him would spend countless in bundles
Late night trouble, got us goin’
Gettin’ them girls wet like puddles
Adrenaline rush, makin’ sure cops don't follow
Then we would do the same shit tomorrow
And the day that followed, and the day that followed
Cash was gettin’ thrown around with no sorrow
No shame was apparent cause when you ballin’
It's a simple as
[Verse 2]
Money, Money, Money, Money
Stash it quick before 5-O step in buggin’
They always accusing of slangin’, can't see a hustler hustlin’
Just wanna see young man sluggin’
To give them a purpose to shoot
What the fuck up with them?
We all duckin’ them
Corrupted cops, government officials
Taxes, gas prices, you know the cream be the guidance
We the driver but it the license
Money gives you vices
Drive that shit, take the right advice in
Time we take over the wheel, choose the correct passengers
Cause Money seduces friends like lavender
Choose your friends wise and your spouse wiser
Money will make anybody a liar
Will make you Money chase for miles
Will make you betray yourself cause
[Verse 3]
If I ever see a mil, I wouldn't even count it
It would already be goin’ to my mom in a transaction
If I make Money one day, I'll spend it wisely
Spend it tightly, not on stupid shit like in my 19's
I'm 22, goin’ on 23
Birthdays on Sept. 20, 20's are in my favor see
And currently I don't even have a job
But I got a mic, a mouth, and heavy ass balls
I pick myself up no matter the situation
Learning that life has plenty of altercations
Plenty of sanctions, to much on our plate
And no breakfast makes us have a shitty ass day
Money is important whether we like it or not
Even tho I don't rap for the Money, still need it involved
Still need it involved, yeah still need it involved
(what?)
Still need it involve
Just tryin’ to collect checks that I haven't even cashed
Paper comes slow unless it's advanced
I ain't signed to no label, I walk free like dirty ass
Like the only thing you be hittin’
I use to fuck around the strip, cheap tips, got me tits
Got me lit, that's in the past now
Around a time I was lost and shit
Even considered fuckin’ some of them raw and shit
But good thing I put on them rubbers
If not right now I would be in contact with some mothers
I never had a older brother but the homie that rolled with me
Was like my brother, he like no other
Me and him would spend countless in bundles
Late night trouble, got us goin’
Gettin’ them girls wet like puddles
Adrenaline rush, makin’ sure cops don't follow
Then we would do the same shit tomorrow
And the day that followed, and the day that followed
Cash was gettin’ thrown around with no sorrow
No shame was apparent cause when you ballin’
It's a simple as
[Verse 2]
Money, Money, Money, Money
Stash it quick before 5-O step in buggin’
They always accusing of slangin’, can't see a hustler hustlin’
Just wanna see young man sluggin’
To give them a purpose to shoot
What the fuck up with them?
We all duckin’ them
Corrupted cops, government officials
Taxes, gas prices, you know the cream be the guidance
We the driver but it the license
Money gives you vices
Drive that shit, take the right advice in
Time we take over the wheel, choose the correct passengers
Cause Money seduces friends like lavender
Choose your friends wise and your spouse wiser
Money will make anybody a liar
Will make you Money chase for miles
Will make you betray yourself cause
[Verse 3]
If I ever see a mil, I wouldn't even count it
It would already be goin’ to my mom in a transaction
If I make Money one day, I'll spend it wisely
Spend it tightly, not on stupid shit like in my 19's
I'm 22, goin’ on 23
Birthdays on Sept. 20, 20's are in my favor see
And currently I don't even have a job
But I got a mic, a mouth, and heavy ass balls
I pick myself up no matter the situation
Learning that life has plenty of altercations
Plenty of sanctions, to much on our plate
And no breakfast makes us have a shitty ass day
Money is important whether we like it or not
Even tho I don't rap for the Money, still need it involved
Still need it involved, yeah still need it involved
(what?)
Still need it involve