Caskey - Don’t Let the $ Fool Ya lyrics

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Caskey - Don’t Let the $ Fool Ya lyrics

[Intro] Beats by Choc Take two, yeah [Verse 1] Okay, besides all the Louie V shades and the money, praisin' What the fu*k you got to offer for these tribulations? I mean, there's gotta be more to you than this paper-chasin' Get some money, then we find out that you real complacent My dog's stuck inside that gutter, but we still adjacent Been tryin' to change his mind state through new information 'cause insight, mixed with opportunity invites That could really change a mafu*ker life Some insight to you simple-minded peons Who get rich, but ain't reachin' backwards, goin' beyond I'ma do so much sh*t for my people that my legacy stretch out for a eon You never know who I got the tea on So many never-make-it wanna-be rappers I rolled my tree on I gave that sh*t a shot and you missed, now please, begone Nobody gave me a hand either, and we on So keep all them excuses to you, I never need 'em I'm unsung in the city that I come from But 'round the world, they know me for my conduction So keep on hatin' and blatantly make assumptions You'll never slow down my production Homie, this was God-given, lotta intention, lotta commitment Even when the odds of winnin' was lottery ticket And lookin' back, I still don't know how we possibly did it But where I come from, I never forget it [Chorus] Don't let the money fool ya Don't let the money fool ya Don't let the money fool ya Don't let the money fool ya [Verse 2] Oh what, you thought this was easy? I told you 'bout it, you wouldn't believe me Sixteen, the last time saw my pops by the TV Already had a mixtape that he had on CD If he knew how much I made off of rap, he'd wanna be me The money cover the scars but still, I'm bleedin' Blood flyin' out of the drop top, recedin' My patience for you fake fu*ks depletin' I ain't tryna keep this sh*t cordial, I get even Sun shades on The list of people close to me is one page long And they the only reason I be wantin' to stay strong My woman and my sister and my mama and a handful of fu*kin' day ones And I ain't tryna die, but when that day come Just know I've never been afraid to be a great one It come with envy and hate, and jealousy and debate But I got no time to waste, I gotta make some I gotta raise my people to elevations They never thought was possible, they doubted I know some people say I changed 'cause my pockets crowded But I'd still be the same person without it [Chorus] Don't let the money fool ya Don't let the money fool ya Don't let the money fool ya Don't let the money fool ya Don't let the money fool ya

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