Young Hysan - My money lyrics

Gas, got my foot on the gas Smoke the gas, chop the brick up and cook it with the gas Look at that, gotta chop it up and watch ‘em book it fast Look at that, looking like a lick, how I took the cash Yeah I’m back, yeah I’m back And my b**hes looking bad She attached to this d**k and she ain’t ever looking back That’s that, chop the brick up and cook it with the gas Look at that, looking like a lick, how I took the cash You ain’t ever get my moneeey You ain’t ever get none You ain’t ever get my moneeey No, no, no, no, no You ain’t ever get my moneeey You ain’t ever get none You ain’t ever get my money No, no, no, no, no 180K a show, yeah I’m zooted on the road Feeling like I’m superhuman, how I do this I don’t know I been moving on the low, I don’t do this for the dough Yeah I do it for my bros, for my groupies and ‘em h**s Moving that dope, chop off the coupe and move slow I been making moneeey moves, I’m moving through in cruise control I been staying in the studio, stupid off the dope Making motherf**ing hits, like we move it off the boat Woah woah Drugged up, plugged up On my worst behavior, motherf**ers never loved us Made a lot of cash, still the moneeey on the come up On my old ways like them keys getting cut up You ain’t ever get my money You ain’t ever get none You ain’t ever get my moneeey No, no, no, no, no You ain’t ever get my moneeey You ain’t ever get none You ain’t ever get my moneeey No, no, no, no, no Ok, I feel great Been alone since day one, but look at what I overcame ‘Cuz you know I’m never stopping, I ain’t stopping until I’m paid ‘Cuz my momma need that check to make her sorrows go away Ok, I’m ok, going stupid up on stage Shorty tell me that she love me, I don’t even know her name I ain’t ever stressing, ‘cuz this moneeey on the way C.O. on my a*s but, I ain’t caught the case Ok, f**k authority These b**hes need more of me Studio been looking like a motherf**ing sorority Pa**ing round the blunt to ya shorty when she pour the lean Fast life living, she ain’t ever getting bored of me Gas, got my foot on the gas Smoke the gas, chop the brick up and cook it with the gas Look at that, gotta chop it up and watch ‘em book it fast Look at that, looking like a lick, how I took the cash Yeah I’m back, yeah I’m back And my b**hes looking bad She attached to this d**k and she ain’t ever looking back That’s that, chop the brick up and cook it with the gas Look at that, looking like a lick, how I took the cash You ain’t ever get my money You ain’t ever get none You ain’t ever get my moneeey No, no, no, no, no You ain’t ever get my moneeey You ain’t ever get none You ain’t ever get my moneeey No, no, no, no, no