Matt Fuze - All About The Money Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1: Matt Fuze] She say she want to check my style no Nike I step into my city with my Timberland's icy No dollars just dreams That's why the people try me Just tryna make a living got my moms right behind me Reddcity got the whole motherf**ing building shaking Open ya mouth it's your career that you're staking Act like it's prohibited to motherf**ing to make it Crystal clean lights make you finally awaken f** it b**h I'm waitin' Black ski mask let's start the party Keep them fake wheels spinning, like a trolley This sh** like a car missed clutch now you stalling My phone ringing... It's my ex tryna call me f** it b**h, leave another message at the damn beep And if I answer, you better... you better let me speak Dead presidents I told them boys the pot melting Father figure can't understand, speaking Celtic Split the check sike I ain't cutting half of that That pump'll make you hit a super flip just like an acrobat Rhymes make a carpet hover so I brought Aladdin back Hip-hop where I can talk and feel my natural habitat Compare yourself to me, like a rat to an elephant Tough talk but step into the plate ain't nothing settling Young boys packing the 38 street veterans Waiting for better days, time slow street medicine [Hook: Matt Fuze] It's all about the, all about the money It's all about the, all about that money It's all about the, all about the money It's all about the, man f** that money [Verse 2: Matt Fuze] Suicide competing in my head with wantin' to stay alive One thing I'm never gon do is put my crew aside Truth preacher No time for boogie lies, swallow the pride and do what I gotta do if its do or die Supreme hat, Bape hoodie, gotta keep it clean Bad b**h sittin' on my lap while sippin' easter pink My brain hurting, my car swerving I need to think The only time I'm tripping's when I'm taking trips into the bank Dank weed that I'm rollin' up for the foreign bae Burning like its fuego I told them boys better stay away 100 cut papers green sittin' with a franklin face This ain't a race and even if it was I'm in a faster pace I'm super fly, sittin' way above you theoretically Speaking I ain't even gotta lie no getting rid of me Ever since the age of 7 father wanted rid of me Slithering f**ing snakes I can see you inside my memory Rest in peace, Jean, Victor, Chucky, and Zach Pigs coming to my house asking my momma where I'm at 10 deep with a crew of masked brothers holding bats Territory of the legends I ain't never going back Don't plan to be forgotten Grind ain't ever f**ing stopping MCM, Louie, Fendi, Prada, Hermes what I'm rocking Like a taser everything that I done spit is f**ing shocking Preparation for the world cause they don't know what I got dropping boy (And still I tell em like this yo, tell em like this) It's all about the, all about the money... (Told em) Man f** it boy I got me all the money... sh**