E. Haynes - Money Trees 3 lyrics
[Verse 1: SeVen1] Geno was the man, he was drilling all the b**hes They didn't like it so they told all his business They ain't want cars, they ain't want the money, they wanna see him suffer When n***as turn into b**hes they make you John Tucker That's why I'm flashy n***a, that's why I'm wavy, they tryna fade ya n***a It made me brazy, made me brazy, made me brazy n***a ! The hunger made me n***a, pastor couldn't save me n***a ! Jetson showed me the future I'm eating steak with Judas Who this Peaking through my window Could it be the Feds or could it be my kinfolk Lyrical dope had to bring it in a rental S with 2 lines be my batman symbol Bruce Wayne dreams but the barrel was pistol Flowers in my swisher Heard I was in town and took down all y'all pictures I love her for that, she know where I been don't discuss where I'm at b**h n***a [Hook: Dion Jetson] Me and my n***as out here planting seeds Pursuing paper is my pa**ion G Watching people live so lavishly I'm just trying to plant my money trees, my money trees Up in Saks Fifth and they spending leaves I'm just trying to find a swiper G She out my price range, I can't wife her G I'm just trying to plant my money trees, my money trees [Verse 2: Dion Jetson] Back in 87 granddad gave this boy his first dub Now that I think about it, its the first time this boy done felt love Why the world lie to us & say we can't buy love Going to the club broke boy and you will never be plugged In my city broke boys the only n***as who throw slugs I been broke before and it felt like I had bed bugs Bugging out like f** this sh** man I'm about to sell d** My n***a owed me money but he was broke too Drove 300 miles and said n***a I got this kush for you They told me god don't like d** but see i prayed for that Said I can't eat these noodles God your son ain't made for that See I don't lost it all but a real n***a makes it back Now my dreams filled with Ciera Rodgers and Maybachs See I want his money forever That money that change the weather That money that let p**y n***as know they can't do no better That money that make your girlfriend f** me better [Hook: Dion Jetson] Me and my n***as out here planting seeds Pursuing paper is my pa**ion G Watching people live so lavishly I'm just trying to plant my money trees, my money trees Up in Saks Fifth and they spending leaves I'm just trying to find a swiper G She out my price range, I can't wife her G I'm just trying to plant my money trees, my money trees