Blood Sweat Tears by OfficialMoneyBaby Lyrics
Money Baby
[Intro]
Ey , Ey
( 4L Up in this motherfucka )
[Verse 1]
I'don been through some things, im wonderin whats next?
Its still free Main Man, and long live Ant
They don kill my dawg ,so now im going hard
For the ones locked up , and The Ones under us
Always swore that this paper , wouldn't change us
We some adolescents with some hearts filled up with anger
Never listened to my momma ,but now i thank her
Real dad wasn't there ,that nigga is a stranger
Now i gotta keep my head above these waters
Times have changed , and its only getting harder
Im a rookie but they put me in like a starter
Since a young buck, i was raised to be a baller
But if this rap shit dont work , i ain't goin sit and holla
Ima find me 3 more different ways of flowing dollas
I do this for my momma, my sister, and my partners
We just cruisin down Ocean , We ain't Want No Problem
But if they looking for us , think you know that we Glock em
We got 38's and 4 5's, we just tryna pop em
I dont talk about the shit that , i dont live
Living in miami youll never know where youll end
Most of our homies, locked up or they dead
Now a days they say they didn't when they know they did
So they shouldn't have no reason to sauce the kid
If they feel some type of way then we goin muscle it
I dont care if you outchea strugglin
Didn't wanna bust down when i was hustlin
So please quit all the fuckeruss smiling at my face
But i lowkey know you dont fuck with me
Cuz you ain't never stuck with me , escpecially the times
When the lights went out and it got ug-ly
I appreciate the ones , they ain't ask none from me
When all i was is starvin and hung-ry
So i peep the real ones , gotta understand
My dawgs have not, we gone steal some
Only break bread and eat with my niggas
I ain't paying in , im demonstrating pictures
(Ha!)
Remember them times when they werent witchu
Still do it on my own, Im chasing these millions
Behind four walls the reflex of the mirror
I bleed , i sweat , n i done shed tears
Ran up some checks , flex then im glad im here
Im feeling like a prophet , not really just a profit
Not 1 man can stop it
Im out hea n im poppin
They talking , they talking, they talking , they talking
[outro]
(ey) yeah they counted me out
(why) yeah they counted me out
(idont get it) but just look at me now
(haan) just look at me now
(Mula Baby , I know they hate me haa)
[Intro]
Ey , Ey
( 4L Up in this motherfucka )
[Verse 1]
I'don been through some things, im wonderin whats next?
Its still free Main Man, and long live Ant
They don kill my dawg ,so now im going hard
For the ones locked up , and The Ones under us
Always swore that this paper , wouldn't change us
We some adolescents with some hearts filled up with anger
Never listened to my momma ,but now i thank her
Real dad wasn't there ,that nigga is a stranger
Now i gotta keep my head above these waters
Times have changed , and its only getting harder
Im a rookie but they put me in like a starter
Since a young buck, i was raised to be a baller
But if this rap shit dont work , i ain't goin sit and holla
Ima find me 3 more different ways of flowing dollas
I do this for my momma, my sister, and my partners
We just cruisin down Ocean , We ain't Want No Problem
But if they looking for us , think you know that we Glock em
We got 38's and 4 5's, we just tryna pop em
I dont talk about the shit that , i dont live
Living in miami youll never know where youll end
Most of our homies, locked up or they dead
Now a days they say they didn't when they know they did
So they shouldn't have no reason to sauce the kid
If they feel some type of way then we goin muscle it
I dont care if you outchea strugglin
Didn't wanna bust down when i was hustlin
So please quit all the fuckeruss smiling at my face
But i lowkey know you dont fuck with me
Cuz you ain't never stuck with me , escpecially the times
When the lights went out and it got ug-ly
I appreciate the ones , they ain't ask none from me
When all i was is starvin and hung-ry
So i peep the real ones , gotta understand
My dawgs have not, we gone steal some
Only break bread and eat with my niggas
I ain't paying in , im demonstrating pictures
(Ha!)
Remember them times when they werent witchu
Still do it on my own, Im chasing these millions
Behind four walls the reflex of the mirror
I bleed , i sweat , n i done shed tears
Ran up some checks , flex then im glad im here
Im feeling like a prophet , not really just a profit
Not 1 man can stop it
Im out hea n im poppin
They talking , they talking, they talking , they talking
[outro]
(ey) yeah they counted me out
(why) yeah they counted me out
(idont get it) but just look at me now
(haan) just look at me now
(Mula Baby , I know they hate me haa)