Kingdan, Xanman - Money Piles lyrics
[Kingdan, Xanman - Money Piles lyrics]
Yea yea
Whaddup Lil Voncy
Alright If this is what we on
Then I'm down for the ride
Lotta bad women money piles to the sky's
To a poor nigga money piles is a god
Money make a nigga go commit a homicide
Riders they on go
But they ain't go cart racing
My heart it be pacing
I need a vacation
Why they all hating my heart feeling vacant
Yea
I said my heart feeling vacant no love
For the other side
I ride for my side
I die for my side
Yea
Why they ain't call when i was
Broke, broke, broke, broke
But asking for something
I'm still tryna get my cake up
In the kitchen bake up
A hot 16
Lemon squeeze red beam
Hot chili jean billie jean
Squeeze the trigger kill yo dreams
But I'm on some higher power shit
Steal yo soul and steal yo bitch
She leave you broke and make me rich
I throw a fit up in that pussy
I told you imma kill em
I ain't sparring now nigga
Say go get em and i got em
God hoping you protecting
Cuz the road is getting hectic
And my soul is feeling restless
Cuz my goal is getting paper
17 floor gotta take a elevator
Put on for my city till my city see me on
Im a fucking pit bull
To these chihuahua ass niggas
Ineffective to the culture ass niggas
Gone
Alright If this is what we on
Then I'm down for the ride
Lotta bad women money piles to the sky
To a poor nigga money piles is a god
Money make a nigga go commit a homicide
Money Piles
I wanna throw in the fucking towel
Them hard nights and cold nights
Couldn't see my mother smile
If you was on the phone nigga
You couldn't press a pound
Left a nigga with a black eye
Now he can't even look around
We the hottest in the city nigga
I got the same watch like Diddy nigga
I was locked up
I couldn't even get no family pictures
Nigga shooting kids
And getting people why they granny with em
Im speaking that real shit
Stressed out pay the bill shit
0 to 100 real quick thats how we all live
Nigga wanna eat off my plate
But it don't involve ribs
Hard times, Hard work nigga
Thats what we all did
Stressed out from pay check to pay check
Take care of all kids
Street nigga stay down with my brothers
Just like lavar did
That nigga say he wanna get some rest
Then you on the wrong bed life support nigga
Reality check but we all dead
Whaddup Lil Voncy
Alright If this is what we on
Then I'm down for the ride
Lotta bad women money piles to the sky's
To a poor nigga money piles is a god
Money make a nigga go commit a homicide
Riders they on go
But they ain't go cart racing
My heart it be pacing
I need a vacation
Why they all hating my heart feeling vacant
Yea
I said my heart feeling vacant no love
For the other side
I ride for my side
I die for my side
Yea
Why they ain't call when i was
Broke, broke, broke, broke
But asking for something
I'm still tryna get my cake up
In the kitchen bake up
A hot 16
Lemon squeeze red beam
Hot chili jean billie jean
Squeeze the trigger kill yo dreams
But I'm on some higher power shit
Steal yo soul and steal yo bitch
She leave you broke and make me rich
I throw a fit up in that pussy
I told you imma kill em
I ain't sparring now nigga
Say go get em and i got em
God hoping you protecting
Cuz the road is getting hectic
And my soul is feeling restless
Cuz my goal is getting paper
17 floor gotta take a elevator
Put on for my city till my city see me on
Im a fucking pit bull
To these chihuahua ass niggas
Ineffective to the culture ass niggas
Gone
Alright If this is what we on
Then I'm down for the ride
Lotta bad women money piles to the sky
To a poor nigga money piles is a god
Money make a nigga go commit a homicide
Money Piles
I wanna throw in the fucking towel
Them hard nights and cold nights
Couldn't see my mother smile
If you was on the phone nigga
You couldn't press a pound
Left a nigga with a black eye
Now he can't even look around
We the hottest in the city nigga
I got the same watch like Diddy nigga
I was locked up
I couldn't even get no family pictures
Nigga shooting kids
And getting people why they granny with em
Im speaking that real shit
Stressed out pay the bill shit
0 to 100 real quick thats how we all live
Nigga wanna eat off my plate
But it don't involve ribs
Hard times, Hard work nigga
Thats what we all did
Stressed out from pay check to pay check
Take care of all kids
Street nigga stay down with my brothers
Just like lavar did
That nigga say he wanna get some rest
Then you on the wrong bed life support nigga
Reality check but we all dead