Icewear Vezzo, Baby Money - You Ever lyrics

Real street shit
(Yung Go Krazy)
(CarouselBain)

You ever seen a million dollars cash? Huh
(Million dollars)
You ever made two-fifty on the bag? Yeah
(Bag, nigga)
Richard on my wrist, look how it dance, huh
(Bling)
Bitch, I'm a risk taker (Yeah)
Triple up, jump on that road and got it back
Yeah
Got a Hublot on my wrist, bitch a one-and-one
(Bitch a one-and-one)
Oh, we ain't trippin' on the hoes
So get your money up
(Get your money right)
I put Forgis on the tires
Just to burn the rubber
(Skrrt)
Niggas out here switchin' sides
We start comin' up
(Comin' up)
Bust a bezel on the side, fifty on the Ro'
(Fifty)
Only thing I fear is God, shit
And goin' broke
(God)
Dumped a thirty in that five
Niggas wanted smoke
(Fah, fah)
Told that bitch to go outside, ho
You do the most
(Ho, you do the most)
I told Jett I'm comin' 'Dweller, bitch
You know we twins
(Twins)
Get 'em whacked if niggas tellin'
Put that on my kids
(On my mama)
I brought twenty to the club
Just to throw to Izz
(Rest in peace)
Takin' penitentiary chances just to win
If them pigs come
It is what it is
(Yeah)
Glizzy or the F&N (Fah)
Had the yard up and helped at my old bid
Ask Ben
(No cap)
Was shittin' back when Webbo had
Marauder on them spins
And rocked G's for the dubs
Sellin' forty and a ten
(For the high)

You ever seen a million dollars cash? Huh
(Million cash, nigga)
You ever hit the road with your last? Yeah
(With your last)
You ever shot a thirty out that mag? Yeah
(Fah)
You ever had to slide for your guys? Yeah
(Had to slide for your niggas)
You ever seen a million dollars cash? Huh
(Million cash, nigga)
You ever hit the road with your last? Yeah
(With your last)
You ever shot a thirty out that mag? Yeah
(Fah, he ain't did that)
You ever had to slide for your guys? Yeah
(Had to slide for your niggas)

You ever seen a killer with no
Mask? Close your eyes then
They gave my nigga twelve years
He like five in
They know his face around the city
So he rock tint
If it's a million in that water
We gon' dive in
Yeah, these niggas borin'
Blues for the Jordan
ICE is outside of my crib
Tryna deport my foreigns
Yachtmasters on the yacht
Somehow became important
I been fuckin' niggas' bitches
Makin' sure they don't record me
That ain't my bitch, I just be dickin' her
I ain't no trick
I bought the bag to put the stick in there
I'll throw the whole pop away
He put Trish in there
Gon' drive the load back myself
I can't risk the air
Yeah, and I'ma play broke
Presi' matchin' they ho
Lawyer got my case closed
Two days from Vallejo
The work'll make a fiend dance
Like a Drake song
Ten thousand hundreds ain't no money
It don't take long

You ever seen a million dollars cash? Huh
(Million cash, nigga)
You ever hit the road with your last? Yeah
(With your last)
You ever shot a thirty out that mag? Yeah
(Fah)
You ever had to slide for your guys? Yeah
(Had to slide for your niggas)
You ever seen a million dollars cash? Huh
(Million cash, nigga)
You ever hit the road with your last? Yeah
(With your last)
You ever shot a thirty out that mag? Yeah
(Fah)
You ever had to slide for your guys? Yeah
(Had to slide for your niggas)