Yung Ladd - Money lyrics

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Yung Ladd - Money lyrics

[Hook] 'Till it ain't no more, get the money 'till you can't no more What we talking 'bout? Money 'Till it ain't no more, get the money 'till it ain't no more What we talking 'bout? Money 'Till it ain't no more, get the money 'till it ain't no more What we talking 'bout? Money 'Till it ain't no more, I get the money 'till it ain't no more What we talking 'bout? Money [Verse 1] Flow back from the dead Eyes blood-shot red Take it from you for a b**h [?] Stand-up n***a, even if I lose both legs Die over my income I want what I earn, and then some I'm a breath of fresh air for your eardrum Give me time, I'mma blow like a wind storm Swear that money sweeter than a Cinnabon Pistol to the face will turn a 50 Cent to Reverend Run Help was on the way, and I was waiting, it ain't never come Looking for the bread, just to find nobody left us none Riding in that triple black Benz with a debutante Say she money-hungry, I say "Baby pick a restaurant" Gold all up and down my arm like a leprechaun But these n***as, they won't get the picture 'till the weapon drawn [Hook] I'm like Get the money till it ain't no more, get the money 'till you can't no more What we talking 'bout? Money 'Till it ain't no more, get the money 'till you can't no more What we talking 'bout? Money 'Till it ain't no more, matter fact 'till you can't no more What we talking 'bout? Money Get the money 'till you can't no more [Verse 2] 2010 I caught a record deal Damn I should've turned it down Mr. Trip was in the building Now I wanna burn it down I could never turn my back on ya Even when she turned around Looking for the bright side Truth is, I was happier selling pounds Back when I was leaving them in plastic Swear my b**h a rider like she down to cook patrick [?] Record label waiting on a motherf**ing hat-trick Guess I'm 'posed to hop around this b**h and cut a backflip Instead I stuck a hundred thousand dollars in my mattress Just in case I ever have to take a step backwards Nutting in my lady like there ain't no morning after Grinding so my babies don't grow up a bunch of ba*tards [Hook] Until it ain't no more, I get the money 'till it ain't no more What we talking 'bout? Money Until I can't no more, I get the money until I can't no more What we talking 'bout? Money 'Till it ain't no more, get money 'till it ain't no more What we talking 'bout? Money 'Till you can't no more, get the money 'till it ain't no more What we talking 'bout? Money