Vinny Cha$e - Money Tonight lyrics

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Vinny Cha$e - Money Tonight lyrics

I don't do concerts, just operas like Sinatra I cut n***as off like doctors when they operate Why hate I can't level preposterous I sip fine wine and grapes, my tail's lobster Don't keep cash, you so grand in the pocket Everything Versace, big like Chris Wallace I get the whip, leather crash backpack Full of cash, stand back, I'm a real n***a, get there fast When I shop, Jay's in the box like Beyoncé And I keep it real, coke mix, sipping, popping Cha$e getting money like checks games, money like d**h jam I spit d**h jams, rolling left hand Damn, shorty, she important, rolling shot Come up in my car, rolling with the bosses Anybody fly, Cha$e taught them Everything fly Cha$e bought them sponsored links You n***as can't afford it, I'm touring, balling All of recording, I got Biggie on with my charters, I'm on it Yeah, keeping chick with the Cuban links Who is this? V. Cha$e, living ludicrous I want it I want it We out here I want it I want it We out here I'm from the town with no lames I'm from the town with no lames allowed I'm from the town with no lames allowed Park cars and bars and make angels bow I'm the king with the scepter, don't be thinking I'mma help you I like money over lecture and I'd rather pay me extra I'm a maker of the maker, never feel no pressure Balling, you the heckler, I'm loaded like a weapon We in on our fake friends, we in over seven That Versace overlapping, problems in my vein You can tell it when I'm repping, when I'm home I'm like the enemy n***a pop me once you better finish me Do your Jesus on, feeling like the trinity The sickness, I got it, ain't no remedy I'm the seller, you the buyer, I'm the reason you retire n***a ga**ed up, I leave him to the fire You clown n***a I'm from the town with no lames I'm from the town with no lames allowed We out here I want it I want it I want it I want it Open up your eyes Open up your eyes Never saying that they like me Never saying that they like me Open up your eyes Open up your eyes Open up your eyes, never seen the enlightenment Chris here, with the neck, yeah, setting price here Hitting this, n***a, watch me pull up in that condo My lifestyle wild and I growl through the jungle Chill in Acapulco, the f**ing weather is beautiful I've got a couple shooters, there's nothing I couldn't do to you Here's for the marble and concrete Here's for the marble and concrete Here's for the marble and concrete And even when I leave town, got my team a whole suite You know me, it's where we level with the retched