Money by Saf Man Lyrics
It feels like for 17 years I have been on lock down
This shit never gets old I'm shook now
Its even hard for me to write shit down I'm going to break down end up like a freak or a clown
It's just another day in the GTA
I'm broke as fuck and gotta focus on getting the cake
My brain keeps getting stuck in this maze
Because I gotta choose what path to take
"My future"
But its these voices in my head that I can't seam to escape
You think by pointing a gun to your face
Is going to take away all your problems and mistakes
I gotta get these suicidal thoughts out and erased
I gotta grind hard I gotta work hard
For the money
I gotta turn my swag on and I do it for the money
I live for the money
And I die for the money
I ride for the
Like the notorious b I g it was all a dream
When I started rapping in this industry
I remember when you can rap about everything and anything
So I stepped up my game and started to spit reality
Game said sleep is the cousin of death
So I'm living life to my very last breath
Taking these shots of scotch writing my lyrical bliss
Hip hop is something I can't resists
"These haters can't stand the way I spit
I mean these haters can't stand the way I spit
Get your ass up
Because saf man is legit
Now get up and get your nose out of my shit"
I gotta grind hard I gotta work hard
For the money
I gotta turn my swag on and I do it for the money
I live for the money
And I die for the money
I ride for the
You can't be called a 1 hit wonder if you didn't make a hit
People getting mad because of the rappers I started in this shit
Beef is inevitable if you dont get off my dick
But let's not get of topic
If you ask me a question money is my answer
I flow like water you flow like vapor
That's why hip hop should be added to my wager
And make sure my life is about getting that paper
I get you wired off my tracks like cocaine
You go ballistic and then i drive you insane
And now you locked up i the padded room with my voice stuck up in your brain
I gotta find out where I hit that bump because I used to get that money like Donald Trump
So let's take a second and think about that money
And when I rap I dont do it for the money
But I still live hard and look up to the money
I'm in love with the money
And I die for the money
This shit never gets old I'm shook now
Its even hard for me to write shit down I'm going to break down end up like a freak or a clown
It's just another day in the GTA
I'm broke as fuck and gotta focus on getting the cake
My brain keeps getting stuck in this maze
Because I gotta choose what path to take
"My future"
But its these voices in my head that I can't seam to escape
You think by pointing a gun to your face
Is going to take away all your problems and mistakes
I gotta get these suicidal thoughts out and erased
I gotta grind hard I gotta work hard
For the money
I gotta turn my swag on and I do it for the money
I live for the money
And I die for the money
I ride for the
Like the notorious b I g it was all a dream
When I started rapping in this industry
I remember when you can rap about everything and anything
So I stepped up my game and started to spit reality
Game said sleep is the cousin of death
So I'm living life to my very last breath
Taking these shots of scotch writing my lyrical bliss
Hip hop is something I can't resists
"These haters can't stand the way I spit
I mean these haters can't stand the way I spit
Get your ass up
Because saf man is legit
Now get up and get your nose out of my shit"
I gotta grind hard I gotta work hard
For the money
I gotta turn my swag on and I do it for the money
I live for the money
And I die for the money
I ride for the
You can't be called a 1 hit wonder if you didn't make a hit
People getting mad because of the rappers I started in this shit
Beef is inevitable if you dont get off my dick
But let's not get of topic
If you ask me a question money is my answer
I flow like water you flow like vapor
That's why hip hop should be added to my wager
And make sure my life is about getting that paper
I get you wired off my tracks like cocaine
You go ballistic and then i drive you insane
And now you locked up i the padded room with my voice stuck up in your brain
I gotta find out where I hit that bump because I used to get that money like Donald Trump
So let's take a second and think about that money
And when I rap I dont do it for the money
But I still live hard and look up to the money
I'm in love with the money
And I die for the money