CashMoneyAP - Dinero lyrics

[Chorus] Hustle for the money man I need dinero i just wanna live it lika super hero dashing all these commas with a buncha zeros i just want this paper wanna count dinero [VERSE] Back up motha f**a i dont even know ya if u dont think im bout it imma f**n show yacount'n up dinero before I go to bed tryna touch my money boi u f**n dead sh** I dont have to lie because u kno i live it u talk like u the plug but u ain't kno i give itall my homies eat'n we ain't never sleep'n cop'd a chain im leaving now my neck is freezinggetting this paper man i need dinero tryna make cash like im robert deniro stackn the dollas im stakcn em euros wanna live large wanna live like a pharoman i keep on flowing and they cannot stop me see i got these bars with the hunger of rockyif i see u lurkn we shoot in the lobby i dont need a strap like my last name was ali Chaning up the game imma start a new wave making all the hits n the sh** that u craven if u sleepn on me have u dig yo own grave who int he hell would thought that i would have my own wavesee I been workn hard so i gotta ball turn this michael kors into an automar running outta bottles time to order more move it to my custi man this mean its war [Chorus] Hustle for the money man I need dinero i just wanna live it lika super hero dashing all these commas with a buncha zeros i just want this paper wanna count dinero [VERSE] Man no one wanna see u do it till u known they ain't like u at the bottom man now u blownsometimes i just think that I am better off alone gon cop a crib in new york and a crib in rome Ridding round my city with the top down bending ya girl over with her top down dont care what u herd this is my town sitting at the thrown come get me my crownfame n the fourtion man it will not fazy me im still at the bottom its driving me crazy im lighting the L boy an we never be lazy gon roll up my promblems lite it getting wavy i dont understand em man i want a phantom got girls in the hotel that we picked at random im taking this off got no plans for a landen got grams on the scale i roll nicks in my cannonI live and i learn loose n I earn roll up ya problems n lit itj slim he supply it got weed in a earnletting it burn u kno its my turn see cash im excited im getting invited break these hunneds i earn workn for my cash man u kno i get it spending all this paper man I never sweat it choppa choppa down man u kno im ready 13 on a friday cut u up like freddiein these streeets u in a jungle man not at home if u hearin something u are not alonerun ya pockets give me everything ya own get'n beat right on the street where u belong [Chorus] Hustle for the money man I need dinero i just wanna live it lika super hero dashing all these commas with a buncha zeros i just want this paper wanna count dinero