Money Good

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DJ Chose
 Money good, I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit
 Money good, ah
 Ayy, ayy
 Money good
 Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood
 I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could
 Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should
 I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good
 Ride with some hitters and they wish a bitch would
 I don't wanna argue 'bout it, baby, yeah I'm good
 If she got a band, let her in, yeah, she good
 I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good
 Man, I hate a old big dick-riding ass bitch
 Never let a sack chaser hang in my clique
 Fuck getting clout, bitch, I'm tryna get rich
 Better hide your wallet when I fall in the mix
 Can't deny I'm a star, you can tell by my walk
 I ain't even gotta fuck him, he just love how I talk
 I'm embracing the fake, I'm accepting the hate
 If I wasn't number one, they wouldn't come for my place
 Money good
 Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood
 I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could
 Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should
 I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good
 Ride with some hitters and they wish a bitch would
 I don't wanna argue 'bout it, baby, yeah I'm good
 If she got a band, let her in, yeah, she good
 I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good
 Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood
 I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could
 Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should
 I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good
 Man, I know some broke ass niggas who be hatin'
 Pop a rubber band put that money in they face
 I be out here grindin' like a nigga who ain't ate
 You ain't bringing nothing to the table but your plate
 Bitch, I'm out here ballin' like I'm motherfuckin' fed
 I can't gossip with you when there's money to be made
 I'm tryna get my pockets 99 Ricki Lake
 When you bein' real you ain't worry about who fake, uh
 Money good
 Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood (H-Town)
 I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could
 Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should
 I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good
 Ride with some hitters and they wish a bitch would
 I don't wanna argue 'bout it, baby, yeah I'm good
 If she got a band, let her in, yeah, she good
 I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good
 Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood
 I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could
 Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should
 I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good
 Hair long, nail long, money long, too
 Get a bag, spin it, make it back time two
 I could never let nobody tell me what to do
 If a nigga get to trippin' then I'ma throw that boy the deuce
 Pull up in a Rolls Royce finna rock a show
 Clique full of bad friends, we at Pappadeaux
 Rent due, finna let your baby daddy know
 He in love with me but he know to play his role
 Money good
 Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood
 I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could
 Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should
 I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good
 Ride with some hitters and they wish a bitch would
 I don't wanna argue 'bout it, baby, yeah I'm good
 If she got a band, let her in, yeah, she good
 I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good
 Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood
 I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could
 Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should
 I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good
 

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Duration
03:17
Key
5
Tempo
177 BPM

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