[Intro]
(Zaytoven)
[Pre-Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
I just made 'bout twenty
I got it on me
IPhone constantly jumping
Thats just my junkies
Told that bitch my feelings
Don't come with a warranty
Since I was a youngin'
All a nigga wanted was some money
[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
All a nigga wanted was some money (Yeah)
All I wanted was some money (Yeah)
All a nigga wanted was some money (Yeah)
All I wanted was some money (Yeah)
All a nigga wanted was some money (Yeah)
All I wanted was some money (Yeah)
Since I was a youngin (Yeah)
All a nigga wanted was some money (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Young Jefe, holmes)
[Verse 1: Shy Glizzy]
On my way from Richmond
Headed back to the trenches (Tre-7)
I just made five digits (Five digits)
I bet you didn't (Uh-uh)
All about my riches (Beep)
Im rich, bitch (I'm rich, bitch)
Tell the jack boys they won't hit this lick (No, no)
And I'm with a rich bitch (Yeah)
Bet you can't get this bitch (No)
Why you can't get this bitch (Why?)
Cause she like niggas with bricks (Bricks)
Watch em copy this fit (Ah)
Bow down & kiss my Rick's (Mwah)
Diamonds blind your eyelids (Bling)
Silly rabbit, tricks for kids
Ain't show them all my skills yet (Ah)
'Cause these fuck niggas might steal that
Why I ain't take no deal yet?
Same reason these niggas ain't killed yet (Ooh)
Keep that Glock with me every step (Boom, boom)
Uh-huh, fuck nigga can't go like that
Keep spendin five-hundred on fitted hats (Damn)
How the fuck he get money to blow like that? (Ah)
Lighting up a stuffed crust
Go in the back, he gon' bust ya (Mob)
Nigga pull up beside us
Fire, fire, DJ, drive this truck (Bow, bow, bow)
I need one-hundred million bucks
Bustin' in the door, a million of us (Boom, boom)
My young thugs they got the slugs (Boom, boom)
Let my mink drag on your rug (Ah, ah, ah)
(Zaytoven)
[Pre-Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
I just made 'bout twenty
I got it on me
IPhone constantly jumping
Thats just my junkies
Told that bitch my feelings
Don't come with a warranty
Since I was a youngin'
All a nigga wanted was some money
[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
All a nigga wanted was some money (Yeah)
All I wanted was some money (Yeah)
All a nigga wanted was some money (Yeah)
All I wanted was some money (Yeah)
All a nigga wanted was some money (Yeah)
All I wanted was some money (Yeah)
Since I was a youngin (Yeah)
All a nigga wanted was some money (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Young Jefe, holmes)
[Verse 1: Shy Glizzy]
On my way from Richmond
Headed back to the trenches (Tre-7)
I just made five digits (Five digits)
I bet you didn't (Uh-uh)
All about my riches (Beep)
Im rich, bitch (I'm rich, bitch)
Tell the jack boys they won't hit this lick (No, no)
And I'm with a rich bitch (Yeah)
Bet you can't get this bitch (No)
Why you can't get this bitch (Why?)
Cause she like niggas with bricks (Bricks)
Watch em copy this fit (Ah)
Bow down & kiss my Rick's (Mwah)
Diamonds blind your eyelids (Bling)
Silly rabbit, tricks for kids
Ain't show them all my skills yet (Ah)
'Cause these fuck niggas might steal that
Why I ain't take no deal yet?
Same reason these niggas ain't killed yet (Ooh)
Keep that Glock with me every step (Boom, boom)
Uh-huh, fuck nigga can't go like that
Keep spendin five-hundred on fitted hats (Damn)
How the fuck he get money to blow like that? (Ah)
Lighting up a stuffed crust
Go in the back, he gon' bust ya (Mob)
Nigga pull up beside us
Fire, fire, DJ, drive this truck (Bow, bow, bow)
I need one-hundred million bucks
Bustin' in the door, a million of us (Boom, boom)
My young thugs they got the slugs (Boom, boom)
Let my mink drag on your rug (Ah, ah, ah)
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