Pusha T - Scared money lyrics

[Intro][N.O.R.E] Grab the baking soda homie (Evidence!) Huh, huh (why?) I'mma show them how to whip it up for Ricky dia! (Scared money, scared money, scared money, sacred money) [Hook] Scared money don't make no money, (Uh huh) Scared money don't make no money, (Uh huh) Scared money don't make no money If I ever go broke, I'mma take yo money [N.O.R.E] I'm on my northside Philly sh**, southside furious That boy and his bag and that boy is serious Two chicks give me head on they periods Make them run threesomes, ‘cus they a little curious Scared money, they don't make enough You wanna go to war you don't make enough Have my n***as in your crib when you waking up… YOU KNOW WHAT THIS RIGHT? GIVE ME EVERYTHING (BOOM!) They don't want that type of beef so they wanna squash it Lil N.O.R.E's a shooter, I don't miss my target (target) And f** it I'm a rider Magnum strapped tight, so I'm bustin' all insider her Nobody dies a virgin, life f**s us all I was born poor, but was raised to ball I'm a grown man, pay my own bills Great Adventure money, I pay my own thrills [Hook] Scared money don't make no money Scared money don't make no money Scared money don't make no money If I ever go broke, I'mma take yo money Scared money don't make no money (We ain't never goin' broke) Scared money don't make no money (As long as this Mexican borders out here…) Scared money don't make no money (We goin' be fine, ha ha) If I ever go broke, I'mma take yo money [Pusha T] Yeah Scared money don't make none You ain't really gotta ask where it came from Caught fire with the brick, made a dollar off the strip And went German engineering with my brake drums Used to gamble with three dice, four fify six dream Stayed up for three nights, with raw little fix fiend Ran from the Po lights, thank God for the six speed The slickest of bad b**hes with good head that mislead Sell it all n***a, then we ball n***a If you scared then you better get a dog n***a Panamera's and we playing leap frog in em If you get what you earn, we belong in em [Hook (x2)] [Meek Mill] If I ever go broke, I'mma take yo money Have my n***a snatch yo b**h and rape yo honey Goonie shoot up yo wheel you need May Gold money Papi said he got that work just bring them Pesos for me (the money) As a youngin' I used to be the lookout Now we in the kitchen with pigeons having a cookout n***as gettin' took in, n***as gettin' took out Used to drive Chargers now they foreign when I pullout Maserati, Panamera's, big Ghost's Team of k**ers, long clips, big toasters f** around they buck you down, get chauffeured Nice casket talking past's, big hearses, ha! [Hook]