Money lyrics

[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 b*tch my feelings
Don't come with a warranty
Since I was a youngin'
All a n*gga wanted was some money

[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
All a n*gga wanted was some money (Yeah)
All I wanted was some money (Yeah)
All a n*gga wanted was some money (Yeah)
All I wanted was some money (Yeah)
All a n*gga wanted was some money (Yeah)
All I wanted was some money (Yeah)
Since I was a youngin (Yeah)
All a n*gga 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, b*tch (I'm rich, b*tch)
Tell the jack boys they won't hit this lick (No, no)
And I'm with a rich b*tch (Yeah)
Bet you can't get this b*tch (No)
Why you can't get this b*tch (Why?)
Cause she like n*ggas 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 f*ck n*ggas might steal that
Why I ain't take no deal yet?
Same reason these n*ggas ain't killed yet (Ooh)
Keep that Glock with me every step (Boom, boom)
Uh-huh, f*ck n*gga can't go like that
Keep spendin five-hundred on fitted hats (Damn)
How the f*ck he get money to blow like that? (Ah)
Lighting up a stuffed crust
Go in the back, he gon' bust ya (Mob)
n*gga 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)
[Pre-Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
I just made 'bout twenty
I got it on me
IPhone constantly jumping
Thats just my junkies
Told that b*tch my feelings
Don't come with a warranty
Since I was a youngin'
All a n*gga wanted was some money

[Chorus: Shy Glizzy & Young Dolph]
All a n*gga wanted was some money (Yeah)
All I wanted was some money (Yeah, yeah)
All a n*gga wanted was some money (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
All I wanted was some money (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
All a n*gga wanted was some money (Yeah, yeah, haha)
All I wanted was some money (Yeah)
(I ain't never want nothin' but some motherf*ckin' money)
Since I was a youngin (Yeah)
(Hah, real n*gga sh*t)
All a n*gga wanted was some money (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Its Dolph)

[Verse 2: Young Dolph]
Even back when I was just a little n*gga (Yeah)
All I ever wanted was some scrilla (For real)
My family tree full of dope dealers (Damn)
Your whole clique full of broke n*ggas (Broke n*ggas)
Pull up in cash thinking, thats my block (Yeah)
Somebody 'round the corner just got shot (f*ck)
Police everywhere, the whole hood hot (Damn)
Trap don't stop (Naw), yeah we still rollin' (Hey, hey)
Back door wide open
I'm breaking down bales, serving & smoking
Young n*ggas round here tote big straps
Dig that, get your ass kidnapped (Yep)
Everything I got, I got it out the trizzap
(I got this sh*t out the trap, n*gga)
I tried my best to stop drinking syrup, but in less than 48 hours, man, I had relapsed (Damn)
Catch me on the weekends selling out shows
Monday morning, back in the trap selling boats
I'm addicted to this sh*t (Streets)
Gold on my neck and wrist (Ay)
In my bed, two naked b*tches (Oooh)
Young n*gga got decision
Just a young boss n*gga straight outta south Memphis, and guess what?
[Pre-Chorus: Shy Glizzy & Young Dolph]
I just made 'bout twenty (Yep)
I got it on me (Hell yeah)
Paper Route Empire
IPhone constantly jumping (Hey, hey)
Thats just my junkies (Hahaha)
Told that b*tch my feelings (Ayyy)
Don't come with a warranty
Since I was a youngin'
All a n*gga wanted was some money (Uh-huh)

[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
All a n*gga wanted was some money (Yeah)
All I wanted was some money (Yeah)
All a n*gga wanted was some money (Yeah)
All I wanted was some money (Yeah)
All a n*gga wanted was some money (Yeah)
All I wanted was some money (Yeah)
Since I was a youngin (Yeah)
All a n*gga wanted was some money (Yeah, yeah, yeah)