Yung - Money My Religion lyrics

TRILL: Hit that sh** uh.. TRILL: [Chorus]: Money My Religion, Money My Religion, I said Money My Religion, Money My Religion, Money My Religion, Money My Religion, I said Money My Religion.. x 2 YRF: [VERSE 1]: Uh, I said do you really wanna k** a G, in his own hood whats the prodigy, I remember ballin' back way back scoring threes, now we gone be up in LA doin' me, I remember window shoppin' nikes, now I got them on my like like fight me, all these foreign girls they hit my line, starting to f** with them what a waste of time, ya'll know me, ya'll don't know me, been sippin' this slowly, this how I wanna be, on the stage with the mic role model entities, ya'll want this then stop the negativity, ya'll b**hin', ya'll snitchin', coming through this game like I'm winnin, everybody be like mother f**er I'm a baller, but if every rapper wrote a rap book then I'd be the best author, given respect who been with me since day one, middle finger to the f**in' haters, pockets gettin' chubby, yerf gettin' lucky, got a pre-rolled blunt in my pants and I'm saggin', making a million b**h, coming up and it's happenin', gettin' pictures with pretty girls all cause I'm rappin', I'm only being lyrical, political, tracks numerical, ice cube imperial TRILL: [Chorus]: Money My Religion, Money My Religion, I said Money My Religion, Money My Religion, Money My Religion, Money My Religion, I said Money My Religion.. YRF: [Bridge]: Hunnid bands for the hash tag, want the pretty girls with the fat a**, want the cash roll, with the bank roll, with the pay roll, I don't give a f** man I'm about that x2 YRF:[VERSE 2]: Tell her act right, she can flirt right, she wanna man with the dirt bike (skrrt), she don't listen, she gotta learn twice, she be missin' me while I'm on the ride, number 1, that's a about right, don't call me up, I got no time, p**y mother f**ers wanna hate on me but I tell them to their face put the swag on me, but I ain't no G, but I keep it lowkey, learn with the vision that you can see, coming out of this world, I gotta say, every body know my digits but I don't play, tell that to your missus x2, I don't really give a f**, ya'll bunch of b**hes, yah, cause money my religion, money my religion, these days everybody want my digits, money my religion, tell that to your face man ya'll bunch of b**hes, money my religion, I said money my religion, yah, let the beat drop one time x4, let the beach rock one time, uh, lyrical mastermind, yeah, lyrical mastermind, money my religion, I said money my religion, money my religion, yah, money my religion