Money Make Me Feel Better lyrics

[Intro]
Only one thing make me feel better man
Bread, cheese, chavo
Whatever the f*ck you wanna' call it

[Verse 1]
I run circles around rap n*ggas, bring ‘em on
This the anthem b*tch, won’t you sing along?
Need a score I’m the one to call
Threw some players around, there’s a new mayor in town
Max Bloomberg baby
Grease got that good Goon music
Fire up the doomship, ohh sh*t
You offended me homes, you’re injury prone
When guns pops get the f*ck off the phone
I done stepped my sh*t up another notch
Kill this b*tch dead, he gon’ need another plot
She covered in rot like Eskimo
Ten bricks left to do, my n*ggas gain green like vegetables
I get next to you if you lose me
And even with your jewelry
I never let the n*gga out do me
n*gga better stick to the movie
You’s a trick in drag
Tell Jim he can kiss my ass, ow
[Hook]
Money make me feel so, so, money make me feel so better
Mami like it real slow, slow
Won’t nothing stop me from getting this cheddar
Them n*ggas is coming real close, close
I said this rap sh*t is getting me fatter
My n*ggas they got real toast

[Verse 2]
You see, here’s what it all boils down to
You can keep the publishing, I'mma keep the other sh*t
I be on some other sh*t, where the real estate stock, got prada
My mami she like to wear Gabbana
Your honor I swear to tell the truth, the whole truth
Silver Beemer with the blue tooth
It's a new coupe, it's a new loop, got it sitting all clean
And I cop the sh*t a new boots, nice
90 was the price, that's the that’s the third car note
3 months, four chicks, three blunts, f*ck ‘em all
Like a pimp I be, I'm the illest n*gga in NYC, ow
I got the best hooks, best looks
b*tches say I got the best c*ck and it’s hard like text book
I'mma strike upon thee with the vengeance
Fill you with some holes
May Father God bless your soul
Carve this n*gga head like the X and O
I’m next to blow, b*tch do it again, double check the ho
Double deck the flows, they can hate up, kick my feet up
Cross the front line, get beat up, oww
[Hook]