Future, Bankroll Fresh, Casino - 4 the Love lyrics

We trapaholics with snipets for real
Rich squad youngin' snatch yo necklace
That motherfucker bad as fuck
Boss up,  hit that cup
 spent racks at the mall
(Hold up,  hold up, hold up, hold up)
808 Mafia (Trapoholics turn up)

I was trapping out the spot
I’ma run your shit hot
I be running up to cars, serving jays
Crack rock i'm finessing for the block
'cause a nigga really hot
Turn a Rari to a Bent, turn a Bent to a Block
For the love of the money, for the love nigga
(hold up, hold up)
For the love of the money, for the love nigga
(hold up, hold up)
For the love of the money, for the love nigga
(hold up, hold up)
For the love of the money, for the love


(hold up, hold up)

I’ma pull up on you now with
A hundred pack of diamonds
And a two mini shot with
My nigga baby stallion
I'm in camouflage denim with them
Stars on my shoulders
I got Lawyers watching Lawyers
I got Killers watching Killers
I'm in Rick James Leather with
Them bad ass bitches
I got bitches on bitches and
In that new leather
I was rocking new Versace when
Them niggas was in Tru's
I was selling dope finessing way
Back in High School
We will pull up again, free my nigga Big Rube
Put the Molly in the lean
I got sauce I got juice
Rich gang nigga rocking two
Thousand dollar shoes
I'ma Free Band nigga, so a nigga never lose

I was trapping out the spot
I'ma run your shit hot
I be running up to cars, serving jays
Crack rock i'm finessing for the block
'cause a nigga really hot
Turn a Rari to a Bent, turn a Bent to a Block
For the love of the money, for the love nigga
(hold up, hold up)
For the love of the money, for the love nigga
(hold up, hold up)
For the love of the money, for the love nigga
(hold up, hold up)
For the love of the money, for the love
(hold up, hold up)

Have you ever sold a whole bird? Dawg
It’s easy
Have you ever cooked up a rock? Dawg
It’s easy i doubled up my cup
I doubled all of my 'wop
I I doubled up my car, I’m a rockstar
No guitar countin' up all money
Loaded up on Molly Cyrus
Fifty thousand my watch
Hunnid thousand my watch
Hunnid thousand my pocket, hunnid thousand
My niggas got boss on boss on boss
Very nigga 'round me stay fly
Turned a crash spot to a crash spot
Took the lean spot to the lean spot
Took a pound spot to a pound spot
Got to hide out, it's my winnin’ spot
Got a couple keys, got a 'Rari
Key, got a Lamb key, got hunnid key
Got a early Bentley, that girl undercover
Had Freebandz, my blood brother

I was trapping out the spot
I'ma run your shit hot
I be running up to cars, serving jays
Crack rock i'm finessing for the block
'cause a nigga really hot
Turn a Rari to a Bent, turn a Bent to a Block
For the love of the money, for the love nigga
(hold up, hold up)
For the love of the money, for the love nigga
(hold up, hold up)
For the love of the money, for the love nigga
(hold up, hold up)
For the love of the money, for the love
(hold up, hold up)

Don't fuckin' do it
Yeah the money hallelujia
Goin' zero for it, two cups of mighty mud
I've been fixin' stale stud
Bitch run her fuckin' mouth
Get your motherfuckin' goods with
Gas in the clutch
Woo, woo, woo, I've been drinkin' my way
That's another play, fly me away
Now fly me up
Dope what you're waiting to hear
The thing on me and I got winners
Versace stay laced, yeah Versace stays draped
Crash, aim at your face, eat a whole cake
Bankroll shit, Molly, double killer
Big bad flower nigga, we off the liver

I was trapping out the spot
I'ma run your shit hot
I be running up to cars, serving jays
Crack rock i'm finessing for the block
'cause a nigga really hot
Turn a Rari to a Bent, turn a Bent to a Block
For the love of the money, for the love nigga
(hold up, hold up)
For the love of the money, for the love nigga
(hold up, hold up)
For the love of the money, for the love nigga
(hold up, hold up)
For the love of the money, for the love
(hold up, hold up)