Money good, I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit
Money good (Ahh)
Ayy, ayy
[Chorus]
Money good
Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood
I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could
Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should
I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good
Ride with some hitters and they wish a bitch would
I don't wanna argue 'bout it, baby, I'm good
If she got a band let her in, yeah, she good
I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good
[Verse 1]
Man, I hate a old big dick-riding ass bitch
Never let a sack chaser hang in my clique
Fuck getting clout, bitch, I'm tryna get rich
Better hide your wallet when I fall in the mix
Can't deny I'm a star, you can tell by my walk
I ain't even gotta fuck him, he just love how I talk
I'm embracing the fake, I'm accepting the hate
If I wasn't number one, they wouldn't come for my place
[Chorus]
Money good
Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood
I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could
Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should
I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good
Ride with some hitters and they wish a bitch would
I don't wanna argue 'bout it, baby, I'm good
If she got a band let her in, yeah, she good
I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good
Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood
I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could
Before I post a picture should I flex? Yeah, I should
I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good
[Verse 2]
Man, I'm on some broke ass niggas who be hatin'
Pop a rubber band put that money in they face
I be out here grindin' like a nigga who ain't ate
You ain't bringing nothing to the table but your plate
Bitch, I'm out here ballin' like I'm motherfuckin' fed
I can't gossip with you when there's money to be made
I'm tryna get my pockets 99 Ricki Lake
When you bein' real you ain't worry 'bout who fake
[Chorus]
Money good
Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood
I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could
Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should
I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good
Ride with some hitters and they wish a bitch would
I don't wanna argue 'bout it, baby, I'm good
If she got a band let her in, yeah, she good
I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good
Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood
I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could
Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should
I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good
[Verse 3]
Hair long, nail long, money long, too
Get a bag, spin it, make it back time two
I could never let nobody tell me what to do
If a nigga get to trippin' then I'ma throw that boy the deuce
Pull up in a Rolls Royce finna rock a show
Clique full of bad friends, we at Pappadeaux
Rent due, finna let your baby daddy know
He in love with me but he know to play his role
[Chorus]
Money good
Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood
I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could
Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should
I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good
Ride with some hitters and they wish a bitch would
I don't wanna argue 'bout it, baby, I'm good
If she got a band let her in, yeah, she good
I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good
Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood
I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could
Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should
I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good
[Intro] Money good, I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit Money good (Ahh) Ayy, ayy [Chorus] Money good Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good Ride with some hitters and they wish a bitch would I don't wanna argue 'bout it, baby, I'm good If she got a band let her in, yeah, she good I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good [Verse 1] Man, I hate a old big dick-riding ass bitch Never let a sack chaser hang in my clique Fuck getting clout, bitch, I'm tryna get rich Better hide your wallet when I fall in the mix Can't deny I'm a star, you can tell by my walk I ain't even gotta fuck him, he just love how I talk I'm embracing the fake, I'm accepting the hate If I wasn't number one, they wouldn't come for my place [Chorus] Money good Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good Ride with some hitters and they wish a bitch would I don't wanna argue 'bout it, baby, I'm good If she got a band let her in, yeah, she good I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could Before I post a picture should I flex? Yeah, I should I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good [Verse 2] Man, I'm on some broke ass niggas who be hatin' Pop a rubber band put that money in they face I be out here grindin' like a nigga who ain't ate You ain't bringing nothing to the table but your plate Bitch, I'm out here ballin' like I'm motherfuckin' fed I can't gossip with you when there's money to be made I'm tryna get my pockets 99 Ricki Lake When you bein' real you ain't worry 'bout who fake [Chorus] Money good Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good Ride with some hitters and they wish a bitch would I don't wanna argue 'bout it, baby, I'm good If she got a band let her in, yeah, she good I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good [Verse 3] Hair long, nail long, money long, too Get a bag, spin it, make it back time two I could never let nobody tell me what to do If a nigga get to trippin' then I'ma throw that boy the deuce Pull up in a Rolls Royce finna rock a show Clique full of bad friends, we at Pappadeaux Rent due, finna let your baby daddy know He in love with me but he know to play his role [Chorus] Money good Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good Ride with some hitters and they wish a bitch would I don't wanna argue 'bout it, baby, I'm good If she got a band let her in, yeah, she good I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good Throw up where I'm from, let 'em know I'm still hood I ain't had to get nobody hit but I could Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should I ain't gotta worry 'bout shit, money good Explain Request ×
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