’Bout My Money Kevin Gates (Ft. Malachi (Rap))

[Chorus: Malachi]
You see me grinding, see me hustling, see me shining because it ain't no question that I'm about my money
All about my money, yeah
You see me doing my thing
All about the hunits, yeah
All about the money, yeah

[Verse 1: Kevin Gates]
I keep cash for the re-up fast
Victim of the inner city with the beat up past
Lot of lean can't seem to get my feet up past
The half mark, get spark, clean up trash
I'm out the gun
Throw nothing for to eat
Muscle be the muscle when I stuff it in your cheek
When I'm clutching, probably touch you from your stomach to your sneaks
Bought her for the customer my hustle on a leash
Huffin' when I'm runnin' feel I'm subject to increase
But that something could get ugly if it's subject to the plead
Money in the street, sucking on my teeth like
Family members been mad
Been past three strikes
Hard to sleep right
All I do is sleep right
Somebody say the cost of success come with a cheap price (x2)