Rico Love, Future - He Got Money lyrics

Maybe it seems like we take it too
Far but we ain't never had shit
All we know is hustlin'
We be on that cash shit
And when we see a bad bitch

Hold up, you know he got money
But don't ask that nigga for nothin'
You know he act funny
You know he got cars, look at his gloss
And all of his niggas is winnin'
Look at 'em lookin' like bosses
You know he got money he go in the club
He leave with a chick and he go in her tummy
If that nigga said it
You know he ain't lyin'
And, if he invite you
You know that he buyin'
You know he got paper
How dare you show him apartments
That ain't got no elevator?
You know that be boojie, he need a jacuzzi
He need a massage
He need him a bitch in Emilio Pucci

Maybe it seems like we take it too
Far but we ain't never had shit
All we know is hustlin'
We be on that cash shit
And when we see a bad bitch

She be like, "You know he got money?"
She be like, "You know he got money?"
She be like, "You know he got money?"
She be like, "You know he got money?"

You know he got mula
And he ain't takin' no breaks, nigga
No Ferris Bueller
He tryna build him a house on the ocean
That sit's right across from his
House on the ocean you know he got money
You know he got Asians, know he got Haitians
Know he got bunnies
Lon Bon and she rock Chanel
Photoshoots with Dave LaChapelle
You know he be stuntin'
Yeah, he hit her but how the fuck
He 'posed to know that's your woman?
All he know is she thinkin' she chose
You gotta do better when pickin' these hoes

Maybe it seems like we take it too
Far but we ain't never had shit
All we know is hustlin'
We be on that cash shit
And when we see a bad bitch

She be like, "You know he got money?"
She be like, "You know he got money?"
She be like, "You know he got money?"
She be like, "You know he got money?"

Maybe I'm to blame for the opulence I glorify
All the girls I cheated with
All the nights my shorty cried
Lifestyles of the rich and young
Crackers hate a nigga
Jackas make it so you gotta
Go and get your gun
Where they get them pictures from?
Who taking them photographs?
Paps is peekin' at you, last year
They ain't even know yo' ass
Niggas run, yo' block is mad, niggas run
Yo' city hurt
"Why you ain't put yo' city first?" I
Had to go and get it first!
Wishin' I could hit reverse
I'd a scooped up Cali Chrissy
He wouldn't be in no hearse
Killed my nephew Rocket over what
Was in his pocket
So, yeah, he got money but, tell me
What does it profit?

Maybe it seems like we take it too
Far but we ain't never had shit
All we know is hustlin'
We be on that cash shit
And when we see a bad bitch

She be like, "You know he got money?"
She be like, "You know he got money?"
She be like, "You know he got money?"
She be like, "You know he got money?"