Hodgy Beats - Moneyball lyrics

[Hook] Moneyball, baby, that money ball Stackin' money 'til them hundreds fall Ain't checkin' my checkin', I'm just takin' withdrawals Moneyball, baby, that moneyball Moneyball, baby, that moneyball Too many people that is involved So much money, easy to take a loss That moneyball, we gonna spend it all [Verse 1] The thought of money, that's what kept us together As a unit, as human when work is pleasure and treasure Some things change for more than others, the season's weather Undescribed destinies in front of us, this one's for the better Don't mess with none of my n***as, I'm comin' after whoever In his face, I be scoldin', even his folks ain't know better Before all this sh**, I struck a hit Stay loyal to roots and soils, you can't f**in' miss Life in the industry where love's dismissed They'd rather love on the computer or club with a b**h Can't comprehend, dialect speakin' I'm freakin' out on the beach in Hawaii after my birthday My son and me for the evenin' We drinkin' guava, have fun today I'm thinkin' to myself, "this kid is only two" Two years ago I copped some new kicks and them sh**s still new Two years ahead of us we look into the shades of blue He said red is his favorite color, show me the price, I'll change the hue, n***a [Hook] Moneyball, baby, that money ball Moneyball, baby, that money ball Yeah, this sh** gon' k** us all Moneyball, baby, that money ball Moneyball, baby, that money ball Stack it up until that sh** fall Stack it up, stack it up, stack it up [Verse 2] For the money, these civilians be frontin' They need to put Obama on the dollar or somethin' Then she'll be strippin' for a colored face A holiday, get another taste of her guttered waist See I know she don't love me, we just f**in' relate Man she gets her cut of the cake, not to mention this bu*tery baste I put the icing on top, popped the cherry But wait until it ripens on the spot n***a, rifles, nines and Glocks in my trunk, inside my drop I dropped that top then popped that top, you lil' n***as get dropped The doctor keep checkin', your pulse is droppin' You should've dropped your watch Cropped out of the picture walkin' When life is all you got Now you sittin' inside a coffin, you heard what happened to Scott (Yeah I heard, he was a good man, man, but he got shot) That's what happens when you're black, blacker than the ghetto Black and in the ghetto with money, who's extra special [Outro] Over that moneyball Over that moneyball Over that moneyball, moneyball Over that moneyball, yeah, n***a Man you could have it all You could have it all