JJ Money - Me And You lyrics

Yeah, Ha ha, G7 Revenge will always be the joy, and always taste sweet to me Just take in what I said, what I said, don't push me, Or we could meet, just me and you, just you and me And we could get it poppin, see who's dropping, aww Verse 1: Talk over, I'm getting money I do not know ya Come closer and you'll get buried and get pissed over Breeze n***a, just walk me out believe n***a I dress pretty with a gun up in my jeans n***a Let that explain why Im k**ing in my jeans n***a And leave you flat out on the road, now you street n***a Where ya mommy at? Where ya daddy at? Come outside before I pitch 'em should have thought of that (Rahhh) f** it, where ya boss at? Tell em I'm in hunting season I got some youngings with me, hungry in the stage of teething Shooters on deck, shooters, shooters all vets This is Doomztown, where they all call Rex Where we all live, spelt backwards And yall are dead star, again backwards Chorus I'll always be street, street to the coffin, street to the coffin, oww Money on my mind, first every morning, first every morning, oww Grinding till this sh** turn smooth, oh yeah I'm trippin steady trippin off of you, oh yeah Just me and you, just you and me And we could get poppin see who's dropping aww Verse 2: Money, cars, clothes been living a fashion show I'm now bigger sh**, clogging up the toilet bowl Properties n***a, flying overseas n***a You grounded boy, long winter Trip and its on n***a, ducking from a hundred k**ers Breakfast before dinner, eating good and floss whenever I'm up on million dollar deals, your money baby feeding My money doubles up, swagga up from money breeding What's ya problem boy? What's it gonna be? Orange juice and Hennessey, bottles complimentary How I live is all facts, you odd and can't add to me G7 Chain Gang, fear us like its slavery MTM, more than millions, Illy said its more than music Where we all live, spelt backwards And yall are dead star, again backwards Chorus: I'll always be street, street to the coffin, street to the coffin, oww Money on my mind, first every morning, first every morning, oww Grinding till this sh** turn smooth, oh yeah I'm trippin steady trippin off of you, oh yeah Just me and you, just you and me And we could get poppin see who's dropping aww Ha ha, its Money Yea let me talk to you Revenge will always be the joy, and always taste sweet to me Just take in what I said, what I said, don't push me, Or we could meet, just me and you, just you and me And we could get it poppin, see who's dropping, aww