Caskey - Don’t Let the $ Fool Ya lyrics
[Caskey - Don’t Let the $ Fool Ya lyrics]
Beats by Choc take two, yeah
Okay, besides all the Louie V
Shades and the money, praisin'
What the fuck you got to
Offer for these tribulations? I mean
There's gotta be more to
You than this paper-chasin' get some money
Then we find out that you real complacent
My dog's stuck inside that gutter
But we still adjacent
Been tryin' to change his mind
State through new information
'cause insight
Mixed with opportunity invites
That could really change a mafucker life
Some insight to you simple-minded peons
Who get rich, but ain't reachin' backwards
Goin' beyond
I'ma do so much shit for my people that
My legacy stretch out for a eon
You never know who I got the tea on
So many never make-it wanna-be rappers
I rolled my tree on i gave that shit a shot
And you missed, now please, begone
Nobody gave me a hand either, and we on
So keep all them excuses to you
I never need 'em
I'm unsung in the city that I come from
But 'round the world
They know me for my conduction
So keep on hatin' and
Blatantly make assumptions
You'll never slow down my production
Homie, this was God-given, lotta intention
Lotta commitment even when the odds of
Winnin' was lottery ticket and lookin' back
I still don't know how we possibly did it
But where I come from, I never forget it
Don't let the money fool ya
Don't let the money fool ya
Don't let the money fool ya
Don't let the money fool ya
Oh what, you thought this was easy?
I told you 'bout it, you wouldn't believe me
Sixteen, the last time saw my pops by the TV
Already had a mixtape that he had on CD
If he knew how much I made off of rap
He'd wanna be me
The money cover the scars but still
I'm bleedin'
Blood flyin' out of the drop top, recedin'
My patience for you fake fucks depletin'
I ain't tryna keep this shit cordial
I get even sun shades on
The list of people close to
Me is one page long
And they the only reason I
Be wantin' to stay strong
My woman and my sister and my mama
And a handful of fuckin' day ones
And I ain't tryna die, but when that day come
Just know I've never been afraid
To be a great one
It come with envy and hate
And jealousy and debate
But I got no time to waste, I gotta make some
I gotta raise my people to elevations
They never thought was possible, they doubted
I know some people say I
Changed 'cause my pockets crowded
But I'd still be the same person without it
Don't let the money fool ya
Don't let the money fool ya
Don't let the money fool ya
Don't let the money fool ya
Don't let the money fool ya
Okay, besides all the Louie V
Shades and the money, praisin'
What the fuck you got to
Offer for these tribulations? I mean
There's gotta be more to
You than this paper-chasin' get some money
Then we find out that you real complacent
My dog's stuck inside that gutter
But we still adjacent
Been tryin' to change his mind
State through new information
'cause insight
Mixed with opportunity invites
That could really change a mafucker life
Some insight to you simple-minded peons
Who get rich, but ain't reachin' backwards
Goin' beyond
I'ma do so much shit for my people that
My legacy stretch out for a eon
You never know who I got the tea on
So many never make-it wanna-be rappers
I rolled my tree on i gave that shit a shot
And you missed, now please, begone
Nobody gave me a hand either, and we on
So keep all them excuses to you
I never need 'em
I'm unsung in the city that I come from
But 'round the world
They know me for my conduction
So keep on hatin' and
Blatantly make assumptions
You'll never slow down my production
Homie, this was God-given, lotta intention
Lotta commitment even when the odds of
Winnin' was lottery ticket and lookin' back
I still don't know how we possibly did it
But where I come from, I never forget it
Don't let the money fool ya
Don't let the money fool ya
Don't let the money fool ya
Don't let the money fool ya
Oh what, you thought this was easy?
I told you 'bout it, you wouldn't believe me
Sixteen, the last time saw my pops by the TV
Already had a mixtape that he had on CD
If he knew how much I made off of rap
He'd wanna be me
The money cover the scars but still
I'm bleedin'
Blood flyin' out of the drop top, recedin'
My patience for you fake fucks depletin'
I ain't tryna keep this shit cordial
I get even sun shades on
The list of people close to
Me is one page long
And they the only reason I
Be wantin' to stay strong
My woman and my sister and my mama
And a handful of fuckin' day ones
And I ain't tryna die, but when that day come
Just know I've never been afraid
To be a great one
It come with envy and hate
And jealousy and debate
But I got no time to waste, I gotta make some
I gotta raise my people to elevations
They never thought was possible, they doubted
I know some people say I
Changed 'cause my pockets crowded
But I'd still be the same person without it
Don't let the money fool ya
Don't let the money fool ya
Don't let the money fool ya
Don't let the money fool ya
Don't let the money fool ya