Meek Mill, BETRAYL - For The Love Of Money lyrics
Meek Mill [Robert Rihmeek Williams] Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Meek Mill, BETRAYL - For The Love Of Money lyrics]
And I done see these bitches do
It all for the paper
And I done see this paper turn
My dog to a hater for the love of the money
The love of the dough
For the love of the money
Them hoes fucking for sure
And I know, and I know
Who said that money isn't everything?
Whoever told you that they a damn liar
Cause all this money
It can buy you everything
I don't know nothing that money can't buy
I ain't never sinned
I ain't ever crossed over
Gotta go to Panama
I don't want it chopped up
Everywhere I go I'm pulling up burners
The first to get the money, drop some
Murder something
Defend this code, the feds all delivering
Yeah, I fuck with Papi, but no
I ain't Dominican
For the love of dividends
It's been around the block
I let them know I got it cause
He out there round the clock
In the projects jewelry mean you made it
And the body might get you famous
And the key might get you stopped
Fuck with me, I might get you opp
It's no apology, nigga, it's criminology
Nigga
And I done see these bitches do
It all for the paper
And I done see this paper turn
My dog to a hater for the love of the money
The love of the dough
For the love of the money
Them hoes fucking for sure
And I know, and I know
Who said that money isn't everything?
Whoever told you that they a damn liar
Cause all this money
It can buy you everything
I don't know nothing that money can't buy
And I ain't never jealous
And I don't get emotional
It's all about familia
I do what I'm supposed to do
Talking over details, tying up the loose ends
Know me from the project
They used to go "yo who that"?
Copped all my mixtapes, you tryna roll up
You heard I was moving shit, wait a second
Hold up be careful what you say
They tryna get inside, the phones
They got ears they also got eyes, you know
You break it down and you get a watch
We break it down and we get them blocks
Cause if you play around getting guap
We gonna lay you down, get a mop
We sigh, we grind and we here
No, everywhere, every day, ever route
Every smoke that we light and it's on
Let's go
And I done see these bitches do
It all for the paper
And I done see this paper turn
My dog to a hater for the love of the money
The love of the dough
For the love of the money
Them hoes fucking for sure
And I know, and I know
Who said that money isn't everything?
Whoever told you that they a damn liar
Cause all this money
It can buy you everything
I don't know nothing that money can't buy
It all for the paper
And I done see this paper turn
My dog to a hater for the love of the money
The love of the dough
For the love of the money
Them hoes fucking for sure
And I know, and I know
Who said that money isn't everything?
Whoever told you that they a damn liar
Cause all this money
It can buy you everything
I don't know nothing that money can't buy
I ain't never sinned
I ain't ever crossed over
Gotta go to Panama
I don't want it chopped up
Everywhere I go I'm pulling up burners
The first to get the money, drop some
Murder something
Defend this code, the feds all delivering
Yeah, I fuck with Papi, but no
I ain't Dominican
For the love of dividends
It's been around the block
I let them know I got it cause
He out there round the clock
In the projects jewelry mean you made it
And the body might get you famous
And the key might get you stopped
Fuck with me, I might get you opp
It's no apology, nigga, it's criminology
Nigga
And I done see these bitches do
It all for the paper
And I done see this paper turn
My dog to a hater for the love of the money
The love of the dough
For the love of the money
Them hoes fucking for sure
And I know, and I know
Who said that money isn't everything?
Whoever told you that they a damn liar
Cause all this money
It can buy you everything
I don't know nothing that money can't buy
And I ain't never jealous
And I don't get emotional
It's all about familia
I do what I'm supposed to do
Talking over details, tying up the loose ends
Know me from the project
They used to go "yo who that"?
Copped all my mixtapes, you tryna roll up
You heard I was moving shit, wait a second
Hold up be careful what you say
They tryna get inside, the phones
They got ears they also got eyes, you know
You break it down and you get a watch
We break it down and we get them blocks
Cause if you play around getting guap
We gonna lay you down, get a mop
We sigh, we grind and we here
No, everywhere, every day, ever route
Every smoke that we light and it's on
Let's go
And I done see these bitches do
It all for the paper
And I done see this paper turn
My dog to a hater for the love of the money
The love of the dough
For the love of the money
Them hoes fucking for sure
And I know, and I know
Who said that money isn't everything?
Whoever told you that they a damn liar
Cause all this money
It can buy you everything
I don't know nothing that money can't buy