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-INTRO- [It's all about the money]
-VERSE ONE- More money, more problems But I bet the same damn money will solve 'em Regardless I can never ben sorry for how to call it Bread butter, that garlic, better yet [money] The root of all evil Little piece of paper came and woke up our demons We just wanna make it, give a fck about the sequels The people becoming see through for that lethal motherf** [money] Cold winter, its a cold winter [cold] Look the evil is around we're a bunch of cold sinners [cold sinners] Holy waters and daughters calling their lawyers They caught up in paranoia for boys who don't employ them Seeking for a life that chique But life became short as a tweet Crack a door get a little sneak peek of how the rich get richer and the poor stay weak Imagine a life with no cost [no] Imagine you to win never lost [go] You the man definition of a boss You be bleeding for your country like the Christ on the cross That's my story ain't [real sht] You can't see it cause my windows tainted [real sht] Never loved cause I think my heart fainted Life is a Basquiat, pretty strange painting cause
-CHORUS- All these fancy cars These clothes and broads Won't take you far, believe me You were born a star, know who you are Don't let your spark be taken away Away [no don't let 'em] Away [I said no don't let 'em] Away
-VERSE TWO- Cash rules everything around me Cash cools and it feels astounding [man it feels good] Cash got me standing on a mountain Cash got us hating on accountants Cash rules everything around me Cash cools and it feels astounding [man that shit wha!] Cash rules everything around so I'm cashing out Euro, Yen, Dollar [Yen, Dollar] Zeros and commas [and commas] For that cent, we gon' sin Until it makes sense, partner Plural sins, mama For all that brings guala For that cash in that stash I ran like impalas
-CHORUS- All these fancy cars These clothes and broads Won't take you far, believe me You were born a star, know who you are Don't let your spark be taken away Away [no don't let 'em] Away [I said no don't let 'em] Away [no don't let 'em] Away [no don't let 'em] Away [ I said no don't let 'em] Away [no don't let 'em] Away
-OUTRO- [It's all about the money]
S/o Caballero & JeanJass', "Double Helice 2" on the way!
-LYRICS- I'm a master with this shit, I'm a master Money faster in this bitch, money faster. Bitch I'm Coely on the beat like Niz & Nasta Then go skurr like I pulled up out a nascar. They don't want it with me They don't want it with me Mmm they don't want it with me They don't want it with me
Peep the vision I see kaleidoscopes, "colliteral" collisions Between me and a lot of folks who didn't get the mission I poured my heart out they missed it Ignored a nigga dissing I tried to stay optimistic But little did they know Young Bringhim with the Congo river flow Still trynna get my pockets full of dough Invest in all of my bros Whatever's left to do Cause we all got fantasies Mines to to respect the fucking legacy Minus all the bullshit that they said of we I'ma give my all whatever's left of me This portion of my energy, like What happens when the woods turn grey The good times fade Eventually the real turns fake Let them talk, but really they don't know a thing, let them sing R.I.P. big homie Romano Da King
I'm a master with this shit, I'm a master Money faster in this bitch, money faster. Bitch I'm Coely on the beat like Niz & Nasta Then go skurr like I pulled up out a nascar. They don't want it with me They don't want it with me Mmm they don't want it with me They don't want it with me
SPOTIFY: http://ow.ly/GiQP3062t7w -LYRICS- All we really did was winning Every summer, every winter All you vultures is beginners Every summer, every winter Don't you worry bitch, we been up Every summer, every winter Paved the way like Master Splinter Thats every summer, every winter
Pull up 'bout to make a killing Stack up ones 'til it's a million Give two f*cks 'bout how they feeling Thats every summer, every winter L.OV.E Life 'til the day they kill Him 'til the day the crowd don't feel Him 'til the day the streets ain't with Him Thats every summer, every winter Every summer, every winter Every summer, every winter All we really did was winning Every summer, every winter
All we really did was winning Every summer, every winter All you vultures is beginners Every summer, every winter Don't you worry bitch, we been up Every summer, every winter Paved the way like Master Splinter Thats every summer, every winter
Every summer, every winter if it's cheddar bet I'm with it Two times for the city Looks like we done did it Skrappin' through that bitch like I'm the phantom check my pivot H'O too he with it, H₂O we live it What they know 'bout when I show out with that bass up in the trunk Bad bitch on a bunk Pass it let 'em dunk (Ooohw) My niggas always up to something (Nooo..) That's every winter, every summer
I remember way back when y'all wasn't rocking with me, rocking with me Now I see you in your petty little corner there hating on me, it's alright with me
All we really did was winning Every summer, every winter All you vultures is beginners Every summer, every winter Don't you worry bitch, we been up Every summer, every winter Paved the way like Master Splinter Thats every summer, every winter
… and that every summer, every, every winter, hey and thats every winter, every, every summer, hey
Produced by Jeremy "Backpack" Miller Co-produced by Lawrence "LAWDER" Herman Mix & Arranged by Stephane Da Cruz / KATCH Music Mastered by Pieter De Wagter / eQuus
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