Money Man - Appreciated lyrics
Money Man [Tysen Jay Bolding] The Bronx, NY/Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Money Man - Appreciated lyrics]
She said I understand all of the pain
But she said you need to go kill all the niggas who hatin'
I just go to work so I'm never complainin'
I understand my kind is in danger
Passive sometimes I be hiding my anger
All these racks on me I'm touched by the angels
I love all my shooters I'm paying them wages
I open my safe and I look in amazement
Opera House with a grow in the basement
Bitch I'm a loner don't fuck with new faces
Can't trust these hoes it be too hard to gauge them
South by south-west I turn down these stages
They feel my music across the globe
20k earring fill up my lobe
Nothing but real ones show up to my show
I said fuck these designers I sold out my clothes
There's a lot of shit about me you niggas don't know
I ain't rat no one here for this rap shit to blow
I ain't need no feature from a bigger artist
I ain't need no push from a big label
I ain't never changed so it's all good faith
Give a nigga the world and they'll still hate
There's a lot of rappers that will never ever make it
Cause these niggas ain't got no dedication
Imma [?] ain't appreciated
I stay high on life [?]
All the drug talk I know I'm investigated
I put my heart in every song it still ain't enough
Give a nigga the world still it ain't enough
Never backin' down you know I'm standin' up
Never fallin' down you know I'm man enough
12 still shoot you with your hands up
I just caught a play inside a lan truck
Fuck these crackers dog they wanna jam up
No wrestlin' but they wanan slam up
Gave it all I have still it ain't enough
We was ever beefin' no makin' up
You can give a nigga the world and it still ain't enough (yeah)
Still ain't enough
Gave it all I had
Gave it all I had
Put my heart in it (yeah, yeah)
Put my soul in it
Put my heart in it
Gave it all I had
Still it ain't enough
But she said you need to go kill all the niggas who hatin'
I just go to work so I'm never complainin'
I understand my kind is in danger
Passive sometimes I be hiding my anger
All these racks on me I'm touched by the angels
I love all my shooters I'm paying them wages
I open my safe and I look in amazement
Opera House with a grow in the basement
Bitch I'm a loner don't fuck with new faces
Can't trust these hoes it be too hard to gauge them
South by south-west I turn down these stages
They feel my music across the globe
20k earring fill up my lobe
Nothing but real ones show up to my show
I said fuck these designers I sold out my clothes
There's a lot of shit about me you niggas don't know
I ain't rat no one here for this rap shit to blow
I ain't need no feature from a bigger artist
I ain't need no push from a big label
I ain't never changed so it's all good faith
Give a nigga the world and they'll still hate
There's a lot of rappers that will never ever make it
Cause these niggas ain't got no dedication
Imma [?] ain't appreciated
I stay high on life [?]
All the drug talk I know I'm investigated
I put my heart in every song it still ain't enough
Give a nigga the world still it ain't enough
Never backin' down you know I'm standin' up
Never fallin' down you know I'm man enough
12 still shoot you with your hands up
I just caught a play inside a lan truck
Fuck these crackers dog they wanna jam up
No wrestlin' but they wanan slam up
Gave it all I have still it ain't enough
We was ever beefin' no makin' up
You can give a nigga the world and it still ain't enough (yeah)
Still ain't enough
Gave it all I had
Gave it all I had
Put my heart in it (yeah, yeah)
Put my soul in it
Put my heart in it
Gave it all I had
Still it ain't enough