Psychopathic Rydas - Money Green lyrics

[Psychopathic Rydas - Money Green lyrics]

You know the motherfuckin' Rydas is back
Money green
Back to take over the motherfuckin' world
Right? The money green, right?
My money green, and it stay so clean
Yup, yup! You know it's 'bout as green as
That motherfuckin' dank we smoke, yo!
Hey man, pass that shit here, dawg
I mean uh, yo Sawed Off, man
Pass the motherfuckin' blunt dawg
And pop that shit off money green

I've been known as an OG ever
Since I was a youngblood (What?)
Pimpin' through the streets, eatin' scrimps
Smokin' mad bud (What, what?)
The older that I get
I think the more I achieve
Life of luxury, don't hate on me
Man get your own and you will see
Money and green everywhеre that I look
My weed house look like Frank's
Nursеry packed with good
And if you ever try to take mine
You gon' see my gat shine
I'll shred you into leather and then
Bag you like some pork rinds

I don't know what happened, I like cabbage
When I put it in my hand, bitch, I get savage
And maybe laid down for this shit
And dry your pockets
Hear the nine-milli click (Bang)
It's all about the presidents
'cause they dead i hang out at schools and
Rob lunch money from kids
I don't give a fuck, scenario or scene
As long as my pockets get
Full of that money green

I want my money and weed
Greener than the greenest
It's just like smoke in my chest
I want my money and weed greener
Than the White House lawn
It's just like smoke in my bong
I want my money with weed
Greener than the greenest
It's just like smoke in my chest
I want my money and weed greener
Than the White House lawn
It's just like smoke in my bong

Lil' Shank, money green is my mindset
Got seven hundred dollars in my pocket
So how high can I get?
Exchange for big bills with big faces
For big bags of trees that
Leave you outer spacin'
Man, I'm so high, my Benjamins look like tens
So I'ma keep smokin' until they
Look like hundreds again
Roll up the blunt and crack the window
Put the Dro in the air
Let's smoke until the bag is bare!

I got a bag full of icky sticky under my seat
And a pocket full of somebody's
Money from a robbery
I got the hustle to make a million dollars
In fact, i'm 'bout to hit the track
And let my hustlin' stack
It's all about the paper and
How much is for me i can never have enough I
Spend it all on tree
You spend your money on them hoes
And I'ma keep getting blowed
Been in the game since I was three years old
(Get your hands up)

Put one hand on your money!
(Put the other in the air)
Recognize the money green!
(When the Rydas up in here)
Put one hand on your money!
(Put the other in the air)
Recognize the money green!
(When the Rydas up in here)
Put one hand on your money!
(Put the other in the air)
Recognize the money green!
(When the Rydas up in here)
Put one hand on your money!
(Put the other in the air)
Recognize the money green!
(When the Rydas up in here)

Bitch, I'm 'bout the money, and
If you got it, then you stuck
I can't help with the greens
Got me addicted like a drug
Worse in the head, on his knees
Searchin' for white powder
'Cause I'll kill a motherfucker for
The power of a dollar
I gotta have it with the finest
Crop of green to be smoked
It calms my nerves
I spark the blunt and start to choke
Money makes the world go 'round and
All your dreams come true
Have you all your shit
That's why I'm comin' after you

I love money
But I don't need it though with the strap
(Nope) i'll leave you face down in the
Street with holes in your back
Bitch, I'm a Ryda
I homicide you and your bride
Because I stack chips, even within your ass
They hide give me the money green
I need the weed even greener
The weedman seen a black truck and ran
But I squeezed the nina
I commandeer his buds and a scale
I runs his mail, I'm bringin'
All my money to Hell, what's for sale?

I want my money and weed
Greener than the greenest
It's just like smoke in my chest
I want my money and weed greener
Than the White House lawn
It's just like smoke in my bong
I want my money with weed
Greener than the greenest
It's just like smoke in my chest
I want my money and weed greener
Than the White House lawn
It's just like smoke in my bong

Put one hand on your money!
(Put the other in the air)
Recognize the money green!
(When the Rydas up in here)
Put one hand on your money!
(Put the other in the air)
Recognize the money green!
(When the Rydas up in here)
Put one hand on your money!
(Put the other in the air)
Recognize the money green!
(When the Rydas up in here)
Put one hand on your money!
(Put the other in the air)
Recognize the money green!
(When the Rydas up in here)

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