Money Talking lyrics

by

Young Stoner Life


[Chorus: Gunna]
Hear that money talkin', I'm in designer walkin'
I put that money all in, stack the money by the ten
Forty thousand for the lens, from a bucket to a Benz
n*gga know I came to win, I hear that money talkin'
Hear that money callin', I'm in the mall, I'm ballin'
I gotta keep the carbon, I ain't tryna bargain
I cop the drop-top six, I'm in the top c*ckpit

[Verse 1: Gunna]
Spit this sh*t up out the door, n*ggas know I keep the tone
I can do it all alone, had to do it for my home
n*ggas 'till I'm movin' on, got some money on the phone
Got them shows on my own, fifty-seven for the shows
Puttin' rappers on they toes 'cause they know I ain't tote
I can never break the code, I will never ever fold
This some sh*t I woulda hoped
And then pulled up in a Rolls
Everybody used to kick doors
'Till I pulled up on copy road, and seen a spot full of yams
I sold my first car and got a half a bag and started breakin' down grams
Now I'm textin' Uncle Sam, but the f*cker started scammin'
Now I'm hoppin' on the 'Gram, me and Nechie in a Lamb'
Had to show 'em who I am, had to show 'em who I was
Had to show 'em what I want, rockstar with a bunch
n*ggas do it for the front, 'cept you should do it for the ones
Tryna hit like Barry Bonds, make a million every month
[Chorus: Gunna]
Hear that money talkin', I'm in designer walkin'
I put that money all in, stack the money by the ten
Forty thousand for the lens, from a bucket to a Benz
n*gga know I came to win, I hear that money talkin'
Hear that money callin', I'm in the mall, I'm ballin'
I gotta keep the carbon, I ain't tryna bargain
I cop the drop-top six, I'm in the top c*ckpit

[Verse 2: Nechie]
Every time you see I poke my chest out
And my life been lookin' good, but I been stressed out
For them n*ggas who talkin' big, you know they chests out
Why the f*ck you buy a vest? You want yo' head clocked
And when that money talk we cappin' out, what we live now
Killin' everythin' but the kids now, that how it is now
I used to be broke, I walk around with a ten now
Ready to just spend on anythin' that I feel now
Through these chrome heart lenses, I see it all, yeah
I see the hate, I see the fake, I see the flawed, yeah
f*ck it we gon' ball, yeah, Stevie Wonder, see we gettin' cake, we gettin' it all, yeah
And we ain't playin' with these hoes 'cause we don't hear them all yeah
Never fall, I stand tall on it, sh*t, I just hit the light and cashed out on
I bought a Mulsanne, and a new chain, you n*ggas too lame
Kickin' flavor like I'm Lu Kang from the south, but I ain't 2 Chainz
[Chorus: Gunna]
Hear that money talkin', I'm in designer walkin'
I put that money all in, stack the money by the ten
Forty thousand for the lens, from a bucket to a Benz
n*gga know I came to win, I hear that money talkin'
Hear that money callin', I'm in the mall, I'm ballin'
I gotta keep the carbon, I ain't tryna bargain
I cop the drop-top six, I'm in the top c*ckpit
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