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Color Money

(アルバム: Weed & Instrumentals - 2016)


[T.Y.:]
Never trust a nigga who always talk about his dirt
This ya only shot better show me what your worth
Bought in a year with some bitches and my cousin Murph
Counting all this money got a nigga hand hurt
Went around the USA just to shut it down
I was all in The Bay, all in H-Town
I was all in New York, all in Chi-Raq
Really I was everywhere the money was at
Look in the mirror I see a young black entrepreneur
My daddy time getting shortened, hallelujah
Gold digging bitches in the way, watch your maneuvers
We don't respect who got shot we respect the shooter
Pull up to the party in the clean G body
Every man for themselves if your team inside here
Nobody talking so we gotta killers roaming round
But thats what happens when you wrapped up in that wild Uptown
Reach for your piece if that nigga start approaching you
My main bitch hold it down like she 'posed to do
Nobody know you round here boy you a John Doe
Go to the pen and end up being everybody hoe
Wouldn't get around faster than a nigga Montecarlo
What I spend on weed is what I pay for my carnote
I be Cash Money nigga and I'm bout it bout it
This ain't Jet Life for nothing it's so cloudy cloudy

[Tiny C Style:]
Money's everything once you get it then you got it
Move it OT thats how you double the profit
Stack on your head gotta take care of the problem
[?] a real nigga who wanting a problem
Free the gang, ONG, yea we play for keeps
Running through this money fast like a track meet
If you talking Long Beach you gotta mention me
Tiny C Style the mother fucking boss king
Streets talking but I really see no competition
Cross that gun line boy and you gon' get your ending
Shit real niggas kill for them dollar bills
Color money, all a nigga really want for real
These niggas loss I been a boss since day one
I never switch I keep it real with all my day ones
Long Beach State of Mind yea that's on its way
Canal Street Confidential in a couple days
Top of the year imma hit 'em with that new work
JLR, well off G's, this shit worked
If you knew what I knew you would move around
Long Beach city god bet they know now
Color Money

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