Espião - Money lyrics

It's all about that money man Nam sayin'... Check it out! Money, that's what im trying to get So I think a little bit trying to record a hit Maybe not maybe it's not that hot Music from the heart that beats really hard Die hard fans might like it like that Download the whole album from the internet Now brig it back by coming to the show Cuz these days that's how it goes... MCs make money by writing as a ghost Rapping on cartoons, on tv shows Modeling,acting drama and sitcom One hit wonder selling ringtones They sell vitamin water and energy drink While I'm trying to get mine from this paper and ink Gotta think of a plan and come up with a plot I gotta get this money, 'fore this money get got *********** I Get... I need... *********** Now some of these rappers on that gangsta mode Slangin' those rhymes as if was dope All that gun talk sounds all the same Ratatatat on the back of my brains I blame it on the fans and all the stupid people That spend some good money, on the evil I'm not trying to preach, although I praise the lord Cuz I still want that money as bad as before But I stay real, respect my Ideals Even though my wallet needs a refill I Stand still, ready to make my move This game is like chess, I think before I move Where to go what to do, how to act, when to start Take the easy way or make it really hard Gotta think of a plan and come up with a plot I gotta get this money, 'fore this money get got *********** I Get... I need... ***********