JID - Money lyrics
JID [Destin Choice Route] Atlanta, Georgia. U.S. 🇺🇸
[JID - Money lyrics]
It's gon' be a bunch of little kids, a lot
A bunch of little boys and girls
Singin' this lil' part right here
Make Make it easy where
It's somethin' like this
Money, money, all I need, all I want (Yeah)
Take it from me, leave you stank
Smell the funk
(You stink)
Money, money, all they need, all they want
(Yeah, uh uh, uh)
Take it from me, no, you can't, no
You don't
(Uh, uh)
Look, nigga
Money on my mind more than half the time
They put our mask on the
Money so I mastermind
Don't mind to admit I'm a mess
I ain't just rappin' rhymes
JID really Jimmy Neutron mixin'
A nuclear bomb
And, as they еyes are watchin' God
I'm tryna rise abovе
Poverty, philosophies, and prophecies arise
Follow me for forever
Never fall too far behind
'Cause I tell my testimonies
Testaverdes at a time
(Sixteen)
Uh, he was done without a dime
Youngest in the family
So come from out of crime
Came from East Atlanta
Moreland Ave to South Deshon
In his path
Twenty East was probably like the Autobahn
When he get his autograph
He gon' have Grammys and arms
'Member he was smokin' little
Grammies in the slums
Tryin' not to panic
Couldn't imagine what was done
Father Time fucked Mother Earth and
Had an Uncle Tom
Now, them crackers snatchin' black
Cats by they tongue
For the cheese, rats creepin'
On yo' T.V. screen
Sellin' you dreams
Granny buyin' holy waters off of Joel Osteen
Rubbin' it in my brother head
Say a prayer on her knees
I used to be jealous of
Jared and Patrel Ahkim
Even Farad
Had the new Js and new jeans on
It's what I wanted at the time
As a pre-teen, pretend I'm a star
Pretty model in a G-string
Sitting on top the car
With the bottle that she drinkin'
Leavin' from out the bar
Scheme on the dollar, thinkin' if anybody is
Talkin' put some green on his head
He better be Marcus Smart
But, we never had a thing, so
He's always in my thoughts
Because I ate so many bologna
Sandwiches as a child
I'll kill a nigga if he made
One for me right now
Ironic that being broke is
An expensive lifestyle
No wonder they sellin' dope from
Sun rose to sundown
Tryna get mo', screamin' out the window
Money, money, all I need, all I want (Yeah)
Take it from me, leave you stank
Smell the funk
(You stink)
Money, money, all they need, all they want
(Yeah, uh uh, uh)
Take it from me, no, you can't, no
You don't
(Uh, uh)
Look, nigga
Money on my mind more than most the time
And most of my grind go to promotin'
My rhymes, a nigga don't blow
I shine
I feel like Coach Prime
I throw a bomb if they encroach the line
And, don't socialize
The goal is to get the most dimes
Before it's the end of yo' time
(Aw, man)
It's hard for a nigga to score when
They keep on movin' the goal line
(It's time to get some money dawg)
Now, he outside the liquor store
With a lottery ticket
Leavin' a double shift at the
Walmart on Gresham Road
(Life for me ain't been
No crystal stair dawg)
Still tryna keep composure rollin' past the
Gas station where he owe niggas
Fuckin' with that parlay play and a
Nigga may spray 'bout that dough
So, a nigga don't play 'bout no code
Back in the day, we was told
'bout reparations, get a mule
40 acres or so
Justifications and re payment for the
Pain in yo' soul
Fast forward, fuck patience
I ain't waitin' no more
I got to take it
Paper chasin' like I'm Dre or I'm HOV
Ye with the clothes
Fuck Hulk Hogan, and fuck Joe
Rogan because it flows
You know how it goes
Need a bitch that's down with O-P-P
And down with IPO's
Feel like ODB, you hoes better have my Pesos
Thinkin' about them days mama said
She had to pray more
'Cause feedin' seven kids
Plus the mortgage got to pay more
The food from in the fridge from
Last night is on the table
Y'all sit down and say
Y'all grace because we
Ate so many bologna sandwiches as a child
I'd kill for one of them shit's if
I could have one right now
Ironic I'm havin' dope but
Don't promote the lifestyle
Just want my people to grow, let's
Make a toast to right now
Get some money
Say it with me loud now
Money, money, all I need, all I want (Yeah)
Take it from me, leave you stank
Smell the funk
(You stink)
Money, money, all they need, all they want
(Yeah, uh uh, uh)
Take it from me, no, you can't, no
You don't
(Uh, uh)
A bunch of little boys and girls
Singin' this lil' part right here
Make Make it easy where
It's somethin' like this
Money, money, all I need, all I want (Yeah)
Take it from me, leave you stank
Smell the funk
(You stink)
Money, money, all they need, all they want
(Yeah, uh uh, uh)
Take it from me, no, you can't, no
You don't
(Uh, uh)
Look, nigga
Money on my mind more than half the time
They put our mask on the
Money so I mastermind
Don't mind to admit I'm a mess
I ain't just rappin' rhymes
JID really Jimmy Neutron mixin'
A nuclear bomb
And, as they еyes are watchin' God
I'm tryna rise abovе
Poverty, philosophies, and prophecies arise
Follow me for forever
Never fall too far behind
'Cause I tell my testimonies
Testaverdes at a time
(Sixteen)
Uh, he was done without a dime
Youngest in the family
So come from out of crime
Came from East Atlanta
Moreland Ave to South Deshon
In his path
Twenty East was probably like the Autobahn
When he get his autograph
He gon' have Grammys and arms
'Member he was smokin' little
Grammies in the slums
Tryin' not to panic
Couldn't imagine what was done
Father Time fucked Mother Earth and
Had an Uncle Tom
Now, them crackers snatchin' black
Cats by they tongue
For the cheese, rats creepin'
On yo' T.V. screen
Sellin' you dreams
Granny buyin' holy waters off of Joel Osteen
Rubbin' it in my brother head
Say a prayer on her knees
I used to be jealous of
Jared and Patrel Ahkim
Even Farad
Had the new Js and new jeans on
It's what I wanted at the time
As a pre-teen, pretend I'm a star
Pretty model in a G-string
Sitting on top the car
With the bottle that she drinkin'
Leavin' from out the bar
Scheme on the dollar, thinkin' if anybody is
Talkin' put some green on his head
He better be Marcus Smart
But, we never had a thing, so
He's always in my thoughts
Because I ate so many bologna
Sandwiches as a child
I'll kill a nigga if he made
One for me right now
Ironic that being broke is
An expensive lifestyle
No wonder they sellin' dope from
Sun rose to sundown
Tryna get mo', screamin' out the window
Money, money, all I need, all I want (Yeah)
Take it from me, leave you stank
Smell the funk
(You stink)
Money, money, all they need, all they want
(Yeah, uh uh, uh)
Take it from me, no, you can't, no
You don't
(Uh, uh)
Look, nigga
Money on my mind more than most the time
And most of my grind go to promotin'
My rhymes, a nigga don't blow
I shine
I feel like Coach Prime
I throw a bomb if they encroach the line
And, don't socialize
The goal is to get the most dimes
Before it's the end of yo' time
(Aw, man)
It's hard for a nigga to score when
They keep on movin' the goal line
(It's time to get some money dawg)
Now, he outside the liquor store
With a lottery ticket
Leavin' a double shift at the
Walmart on Gresham Road
(Life for me ain't been
No crystal stair dawg)
Still tryna keep composure rollin' past the
Gas station where he owe niggas
Fuckin' with that parlay play and a
Nigga may spray 'bout that dough
So, a nigga don't play 'bout no code
Back in the day, we was told
'bout reparations, get a mule
40 acres or so
Justifications and re payment for the
Pain in yo' soul
Fast forward, fuck patience
I ain't waitin' no more
I got to take it
Paper chasin' like I'm Dre or I'm HOV
Ye with the clothes
Fuck Hulk Hogan, and fuck Joe
Rogan because it flows
You know how it goes
Need a bitch that's down with O-P-P
And down with IPO's
Feel like ODB, you hoes better have my Pesos
Thinkin' about them days mama said
She had to pray more
'Cause feedin' seven kids
Plus the mortgage got to pay more
The food from in the fridge from
Last night is on the table
Y'all sit down and say
Y'all grace because we
Ate so many bologna sandwiches as a child
I'd kill for one of them shit's if
I could have one right now
Ironic I'm havin' dope but
Don't promote the lifestyle
Just want my people to grow, let's
Make a toast to right now
Get some money
Say it with me loud now
Money, money, all I need, all I want (Yeah)
Take it from me, leave you stank
Smell the funk
(You stink)
Money, money, all they need, all they want
(Yeah, uh uh, uh)
Take it from me, no, you can't, no
You don't
(Uh, uh)