Tate - Money Over Everything lyrics

[Verse One: Yung Homie] [Hook: Yung Homie (B-Baz)] Money over everything, money got me itchin' Money on the table, money in the kitchen Money over everything, money got me itchin' Yellin' "Money" 'til I'm dead, rest my head, I'll be wishin' (Money over everything! Everything! Money over everything! Everything! Audemar watch! Hugo Boss wrist! Burberry chain! Maserati whips!) [Verse Two: KidOne] I be trapping at the waffle house Tell your boys to watch his mouth My rhythm and my cadence Better stay away friend Lock you in a play pen Then I take vacation Tell this girl to say some Lyrics like they napalm Spit until I'm shady Written on the daily Got y'all pushing daisies Turn around and face me Come back from the vacay Do this like it's melee Spitting with an AK Always gotta stay paid Turn up like it's WorldStar, come through with a gold bar Thought I'd never go hard - go hard with a crowbar I go out of control with Marilyn Monroe My whole crew's beasts with feral kin and more [Hook] [Verse Three: B-Baz] Okay, I be stackin' Eggos just like Kable stackin' Legos Aunt Jemima ridin' shotty, she be saucy just like Prego Houdini with that magic, Mind Freak, Presto Nails on that chalkboard, straight grindin' for that pesto Hungry for that queso, wildin' out with Tate and KaPo Got Yung Homie going bonkers cause they payin' us in pesos I tell ‘em check the pay so we go back to spit volcanoes Cause we don't play no games, we spittin' flames just like Liu Kang, so ‘64 Impala how I ride on the beat Nighttime playa, so I ride with the freaks Thundercat hoes, I'm a lion in the sheets All you others n***as lame, why you tryna compete? Tom Brady knockoffs try to complete Baz got the flow while they all tryna leak Not Tony Hawk so your grind incomplete Get the f** out my face ‘cause your vibe is so weak! [Hook] [Verse Four: tate] [Hook]