
Money Makin’ Moves Jay Rock (Ft. Richie Evans)
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[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
Now
I be on the block with my niggas
Rollin swishers, sippin' liquor, I can paint you a picture
Picture me richer, look at my business
Watch my niggas pledgin' allegiance, my team eatin'
Roll through the hood, kids idolise, oh no, I'm not a guy
Gettin' money, that's the job, feedin' my family
All them haters, they mad at me
If they tryin' to keep, I'ma put them to sleep
Permanently, I'ma squeeze
Broke niggas, they analysing, bitches, they fantasising
My empire on the rise, real nigga
Just look in my eyes, you see the struggle
Got your life in the palm of my hand, don't need no muscle
Bullets, they bust heads, whatcha thinkin' bout?
Rocks and more bread, duckin', dodgin' the feds
Gettin' money, makin' moves, by the dollar, what it do
If you ain´t bout no money, then I ain't fuckin' with you
[Chorus: Jay Rock]
Gettin' money, makin' moves
Gettin' money, makin' moves
If-if you bout the dollar, I'ma holla what it do
Got the work that you need, holla if you want it
Bust it down (down), I bet you see some profit off the corner
Gettin' money, makin' moves
Gettin' money, makin' moves
If-If you bout the dollar, I'ma holla what it do
If you ain't makin' no money, then I ain't fuckin' with you
That's the rules to the streets: get your money, make your moves
Now
I be on the block with my niggas
Rollin swishers, sippin' liquor, I can paint you a picture
Picture me richer, look at my business
Watch my niggas pledgin' allegiance, my team eatin'
Roll through the hood, kids idolise, oh no, I'm not a guy
Gettin' money, that's the job, feedin' my family
All them haters, they mad at me
If they tryin' to keep, I'ma put them to sleep
Permanently, I'ma squeeze
Broke niggas, they analysing, bitches, they fantasising
My empire on the rise, real nigga
Just look in my eyes, you see the struggle
Got your life in the palm of my hand, don't need no muscle
Bullets, they bust heads, whatcha thinkin' bout?
Rocks and more bread, duckin', dodgin' the feds
Gettin' money, makin' moves, by the dollar, what it do
If you ain´t bout no money, then I ain't fuckin' with you
[Chorus: Jay Rock]
Gettin' money, makin' moves
Gettin' money, makin' moves
If-if you bout the dollar, I'ma holla what it do
Got the work that you need, holla if you want it
Bust it down (down), I bet you see some profit off the corner
Gettin' money, makin' moves
Gettin' money, makin' moves
If-If you bout the dollar, I'ma holla what it do
If you ain't makin' no money, then I ain't fuckin' with you
That's the rules to the streets: get your money, make your moves
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