Larry June - Money Still The Reason lyrics
Larry June [Larry Eugene Hendricks] San Francisco, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Larry June - Money Still The Reason lyrics]
Ayy, these hoes gon' do what
They wanna do mayne get some money, nigga
Man and bitch, don't be claimin' me
(Ayy, Sledgren
Bring them sounds up one time)
Straight up (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
5 am writin' down my goals
I got bigger plans pray for better days
But I had to go and make it happen
Stay up on your game, think bigger, nigga
You can have it
We can sip this juice and get some money
But I can't do the marriage
What's happenin', though? Plain Jane watch
Kept it casual
Mashin' on, G-O-D, I need a classy ho
Shrimp fried rice, homemade
By the Ruger though
You probably never see me on the scene
My life a movie though pulled out the Vette
Met baby at The Container Store
Bought a bookcase and something
To hold this paperwork
I had a little issue with my Nash
I brought it to Mo
Slid across the bridge real quick
Now I'm in the O
Money be the reason
Man, money be the reason, yeah
When I had that spot in Jack London
I was four deep low-key, but if you knew me
You knew I was eatin'
Monterey with my bottom bitch
Quick conversation
Make sure you stay on your toes
I got a flight to Asia
Back when I'm at it, the six
I really took them trips
Sacrificed years in the game
But it got me rich
Life's a trip, gotta keep going
It's a lot to get came a long way
Now my face on designer kicks
You spendin' too much time
With these hoes, nigga, get some chicken
These bitches gon' do what they do, nigga
Keep it pimpin' we only live one life
So I keep at least four
"June is you gon' ever settle
Down?" I don't know
Bitch, you hella sexy, though
Love it when we sexual
We get intellectual (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Lookin' at your pretty face
Make me wanna lock it in
But then I think again, man
Check it out, money be the reason
Ayy, shout out my nigga Coupe, too
And my nigga AG
Money be the reason, man, numbers
Swang, swang, swang, swang
(Man, and bitch, don't just keep lookin')
Dip, dip, dip, dip (What's happenin'?)
Swang, swang, swang, swang (Damn)
Dip, dip, dip, dip
(Man, bitch, you gotta quit playin' with me)
Numbers, nigga
Good job, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, Sledgren, bring them sounds up one time
They wanna do mayne get some money, nigga
Man and bitch, don't be claimin' me
(Ayy, Sledgren
Bring them sounds up one time)
Straight up (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
5 am writin' down my goals
I got bigger plans pray for better days
But I had to go and make it happen
Stay up on your game, think bigger, nigga
You can have it
We can sip this juice and get some money
But I can't do the marriage
What's happenin', though? Plain Jane watch
Kept it casual
Mashin' on, G-O-D, I need a classy ho
Shrimp fried rice, homemade
By the Ruger though
You probably never see me on the scene
My life a movie though pulled out the Vette
Met baby at The Container Store
Bought a bookcase and something
To hold this paperwork
I had a little issue with my Nash
I brought it to Mo
Slid across the bridge real quick
Now I'm in the O
Money be the reason
Man, money be the reason, yeah
When I had that spot in Jack London
I was four deep low-key, but if you knew me
You knew I was eatin'
Monterey with my bottom bitch
Quick conversation
Make sure you stay on your toes
I got a flight to Asia
Back when I'm at it, the six
I really took them trips
Sacrificed years in the game
But it got me rich
Life's a trip, gotta keep going
It's a lot to get came a long way
Now my face on designer kicks
You spendin' too much time
With these hoes, nigga, get some chicken
These bitches gon' do what they do, nigga
Keep it pimpin' we only live one life
So I keep at least four
"June is you gon' ever settle
Down?" I don't know
Bitch, you hella sexy, though
Love it when we sexual
We get intellectual (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Lookin' at your pretty face
Make me wanna lock it in
But then I think again, man
Check it out, money be the reason
Ayy, shout out my nigga Coupe, too
And my nigga AG
Money be the reason, man, numbers
Swang, swang, swang, swang
(Man, and bitch, don't just keep lookin')
Dip, dip, dip, dip (What's happenin'?)
Swang, swang, swang, swang (Damn)
Dip, dip, dip, dip
(Man, bitch, you gotta quit playin' with me)
Numbers, nigga
Good job, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, Sledgren, bring them sounds up one time