King Twano - Money lyrics

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King Twano - Money lyrics

[Verse 1: King Twano] Money, Money all they talking 'bout I can run my mouth but I ain't about it Ten toes deep, n***as know me, n***as know I ain't childish Started off from a lifeline, greatest rapper in my lifetime n***as die like everyday, rappers gonna hear a flatline Money, money til the d**h of me, money, money til my bills paid Money, money til we eating good with half a mil in front of my face Money, money like it ain't a thing [x2] Praise up to my dead momma, tell her "her son's a king" So this is the life that we know, this is the life that we owed This is the life that they take, the government hating, they taking away my soul Take my control, never had it anyway So my n***as tired of acting like it ain't a thing Ima problem in these streets, n***as have to see, that this n***a won't fade away Ima problem, yeah [x2] Ima problem, yeah [x2] n***as got problems, yeah [x2] Why don't you solve em? yeah [x2] Streets calling man I'm never on the phone Cause that life ain't for me, I know just what I want Money, money til I die Money, money til it's over Money, money til I'm high Money, money til I'm sober Money, money til I win Money, money til I sin Money, money til I'm broke Money, money without friends Lost my mind over money, but money ain't a thing Money, money on my brain sh** be driving me insane Tryna be Bill Gates Balling balling til my bills paid For my team yeah [x2] This a king boy, this a mob n***a This an odd n***a Worship God man hold you hostage I'm mobbing, oh yeah I'm mobbing The music dropping These rappers think they can top it That's not an option I'm leaving em in a coffin Wait til next august We bout to function My n***as run sh** Mob sh** [Verse 2: King Twano] Paranoid, n***as tryna catch me now Money, money got a young n***a cashing out People k** for the money and the fame A little money, now these n***as finna change Playing games with these girls I don't love I can't really wife her, man I met her in the club Bad memories mixed with things I don't want n***as getting money, man I swear that I'm the one Do it for my team, 15 years Just started popping, I'm the man of the year [x3] n***as don't know anymore, gotta make it official n***a whats your issue? The whole city against you Money, money