Breezey Muzik - Money lyrics

[Hook] Money, money I kick a door for the Money, money I rob the plug for the Money, money All a n***a want is Money, money All a n***a count is Money, money money, money money Money, money money, money money Money, money money, money money Money, money money, money money [Verse] What would a n***a do to get rich? Would he do anything for the money? Know some n***as went b**h, know some n***as went snitch Anything for them hundreds I know some n***as flipped bricks, know some n***as hit licks Just to get to the money Free Mango, Offset, John Wic Young n***as get back to the money Before a n***a ever go broke, I'll kick a door Run off with the sack from my show Have a junkie show me where to go I'll hit the plug, everybody know I'm cutthroat Remix the numbers on the phone Cash out on gold, that's how I got it on the nawf Money coming in on the boat Stack forty whole, never ever trick off on a ho Money money money money money money money money Young n***as ain't getting no money All these carats on my chain, goddamn Bugs Bunny Drop a four in a liter, y'all sippin' margarita Rather pour up, drink real muddy Swear to god sh** get ugly If you playin' with the money Could you really take a life for the paper? Rob an armored truck like takers Whip it in the kitchen with the bakers Mansion got a whole lot of acres All black chopper like the Raiders In the swamp, I'm living with the gators Hundred dollar tip for the waiter In the trap grinding up the stater Money, guap, cheese, racks, cash, bread, fetty, dinero I'm a motherf**ing king, all this gold on me I'm a goddamn pharaoh I know n***as on the nawf that's still in the street Take you your life for the pesos I know some young n***as put in more work than OGs Free my n***a Peso When it come to the guap, young n***a run it All I want is hundreds Jimmy Choo, red bottoms, Balmain, Margielas Yeah they fit my budget Got fifty bands cash stuffed down in the basement Better not touch it If I ever had to choose between me and you I'ma get the money