Injury Reserve - All This Money lyrics

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Injury Reserve - All This Money lyrics

[Intro] I said make them say [Hook] x2 Oh my god! I ain't done sh**, all my life I'm about to spend four, 'bout five I'm about to spend all this money [Verse 1: Ritchie With a T] Yeah, I'm about to break a whole cheque yeah And my 'Melo jersey, no gold, no beck yeah I ain't got much but I'll make a n***a fresh yeah We the Henney poppers spend the budget on the set Yeah Yeah spend it all on the video, riding in the slingshot Downtown pretty though Tell me when to go Just bumpin' in the radio Tell me when you're going to the mall I trying to spend it bro [Verse 2: Steppa J. Groggs] Guess they right Never should've gave n***as money Got fat 'cause there used to be nothing in my tummy Got my foot up in the door and all my n***as coming And Parker so smart that he got ya'll all dummy Was pretty bad before, now I'm just reckless Apple Ciroc for dinner, lunch and breakfast You know how it goes if you got it better spend it And if you ain't got it I suggest you go and get it [Hook] x2 Oh my god! I ain't done sh**, all my life I'm about to spend four, 'bout five I'm about to spend all this money [Verse 3: Steppa J. Groggs] Yeah pretty motherf**er Better go and smile for the camera Might stash a little I ain't going out like Hammer Can't spell to save my life But getting money for my grammar The boy so charming, I get it from my Grandma Now I ain't got a lot, but it's more than a little bit Same old broads I ain't out here getting in the whip But I'd be lying low if I said I'm not belligerent I guess that's just the life when you out here k**ing sh** [Verse 4: Ritchie With a T] Yeah I'm out here k**ing sh** Ma**acre, k**ing sh** Maybe not a little bit Okay not even a little bit You get it? Yeah? A little bit Okay I'm sounding ignorant Flipped my last 50 cents out my f**ing piggy bank They ain't got no veggies sh** on the dollar menu man Now a n***a hungry but my 'fit is on Pootie Tang Yep Oh really man? 'Fit is on Pootie Tang Graduated from Coleman n***a gone do his thing (I'm nice as f**!) [Hook] x2 Oh my god! I ain't done sh**, all my life I'm about to spend four, 'bout five I'm about to spend all this money [Outro: Ritchie With a T] Ay man, let me tell you something man I don't care if you only got $27 dollars in your paycheck Go ahead, take your a** to H&M or Zara Or something get you a couple of shirts Just don't get one of them motherf**ers With the zippers on the side I don't even know who's idea it was to put a zipper on the Side Like what... what you 'gone? I don't even know what the f** I'm saying