Money Forever

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(Cook that shit up, Quay)
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 I had to spread my wings, jump out my nest
 Ran out of Act', so I'm pourin' up red
 I took the harder way like I'm Derez
 Shout out the doctor keep givin' these meds
 I got the streets in a lock like some dreads
 Ride on the back of that bitch like some pegs
 Runnin' this shit, they should cut off my legs
 Had to play a little smarter, I'm using my head
 Dropped out of school, took the street way instead
 I'm a lil' dope boy, I want me some bread
 I'ma shoot at your body, won't aim for your neck
 I just cashed out on a flooded Patek
 It ain't a big one, but dammit, it's big enough
 I just came home from the can, I'ma live it up
 I rep the gang, when you see me, I'ma throw it up
 I just spent 300 racks on a Bentley truck
 Screamin' out, "Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang!"
 I do this shit for the gang
 I didn't get in this for fame
 Nigga ain't takin' my chain
 I'ma stand firm with my name
 They say you get money, you change
 I got the money and stayed the same
 I'm tryna stay in my lane
 Gotta maintain, can't go back broke
 Gotta stand tall, won't bend or fold
 Drop top 'Vette, tryna keep it in a Rolls
 Ain't signin' no deal, ain't sellin' my soul
 Gotta run it up fast, my mama gettin' old
 I'm a million dollar nigga, gotta reach my goal
 Got the hood on my back, still throwin' up fours
 They say the Act' gettin' low, I'm still pourin' up fours
 I pour the six if it cost me
 I like to fuck on your ho on the balcony
 I got the cheese and I got me some broccoli
 All color money, this shit like monopoly
 Can't get this drip, ain't no need for you watchin' me
 I ran my racks up, and I moved out of poverty
 I'm keepin' designer all over my body
 I got some Buscemi, I got new Givenchy
 Damn, I thought I'd never see the day
 I'm so glad I made it through the rain
 They don't wanna see a nigga straight
 They don't wanna see young Gunna paid
 Take a long time, I had to wait
 Want this penthouse, a lot of space
 A lot of hundreds comin' our way
 Bust it down, split it with the gang
 Screamin' out, "Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang!"
 I do this shit for the gang
 I didn't get in this for fame
 Nigga ain't takin' my chain
 I'ma stand firm with my name
 They say you get money, you change
 I got the money and stayed the same
 I'm tryna stay in my lane
 I used to sleep on the floor for a mattress
 Getting evicted, that shit was embarrassing
 My mama didn't have it, we made us a palettes
 I had to share with the roaches and rats
 Keep gettin' money these voices keep telling me
 I went to prison, it made me a better me
 I can't get no job, I got too many felonies
 I been on probation since I was like 17
 I done got me some stripes in the hood like a referee
 I used to walk into school with that fire on me
 I'm gettin' money, ain't really got time to beef
 I don't know why these lil' bitches be lyin' on me
 I'm the jungle for real where them lions be
 I'm goin' apeshit, they callin' me Willie B
 These niggas be sayin' they gon' rob me, but we'll see
 I'm gon' make every nigga with 'em fear me
 Screamin' out, "Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang!"
 I do this shit for the gang
 I didn't get in this for fame
 Nigga ain't takin' my chain
 I'ma stand firm with my name
 They say you get money, you change
 I got the money and stayed the same
 I'm tryna stay in my lane
 Run it all up and stay the same, yeah
 I'ma run it all up and stay the same
 Run it all up and stay the same, yeah
 I'ma run it all up and stay the same
 I will not change for shit, I got my name from this
 I will not change for shit, I got my name from this
 I will not change for shit, I got my name from this
 I will not change for shit, I got my name from this
 Run it all up and stay the same, yeah
 I'ma run it all up and stay the same
 

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Duration
03:13
Key
11
Tempo
174 BPM

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