Yeah I'm big on everything
Yeah look uh
I'm big on everything
Told my girl I'ma get the guap in
Know for sure it ain't nothin' but a contest
I know the world they just outta pocket
I showed the door and they took me outta context
I see the growth all I needed was to lock in
What we did for dough we don't talk about it
I been a good sport they performance was shocking
I bleep my flows it's how I made the profit
My credit was her favorite topic
You get exposed if you keep on coughing
Don't say a word I can't afford the losses
Staying low-key and observe then I get to chopping
Post game locked in ain't no press conference
They stalking me like I'm Jose
I'm in trouble if I speak
They learn my drive they study my speed
All my bros quote me so it's word to me
Gotta go slowly path is looking steep
All my bros quote me so it's word to me
And it's money over everything
Word to meek
I be on to better things they wanna watch me bleed
I be big on everything now it's time to ease
And it's money over everything
Except my mama
Money over everything
Except my mama
F*ck around with anything except my dollars
I'm a real one only switching that I do is genre
Why they talk shit but they aint want no drama
Clip hanging out the AK look like a comma
Nasty folk I bring the iffy they aint want no grabba
And it's money over everything
Except my ma-
dustykicks - MONEY::OVER::ERRYTHIN Lyrics
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Yeah I'm big on everything
Yeah look uh
I'm big on everything
Told my girl I'ma get the guap in
Know for sure it ain't nothin' but a contest
I know the world they just outta pocket
I showed the door and they took me outta context
I see the growth all I needed was to lock in
What we did for dough we don't talk about it
I been a good sport they performance was shocking
I bleep my flows it's how I made the profit
My credit was her favorite topic
You get exposed if you keep on coughing
Don't say a word I can't afford the losses
Staying low-key and observe then I get to chopping
Post game locked in ain't no press conference
They stalking me like I'm Jose
I'm in trouble if I speak
They learn my drive they study my speed
All my bros quote me so it's word to me
Gotta go slowly path is looking steep
All my bros quote me so it's word to me
And it's money over everything
Word to meek
I be on to better things they wanna watch me bleed
I be big on everything now it's time to ease
And it's money over everything
Except my mama
Money over everything
Except my mama
F*ck around with anything except my dollars
I'm a real one only switching that I do is genre
Why they talk shit but they aint want no drama
Clip hanging out the AK look like a comma
Nasty folk I bring the iffy they aint want no grabba
And it's money over everything
Except my ma-
Yeah look uh
I'm big on everything
Told my girl I'ma get the guap in
Know for sure it ain't nothin' but a contest
I know the world they just outta pocket
I showed the door and they took me outta context
I see the growth all I needed was to lock in
What we did for dough we don't talk about it
I been a good sport they performance was shocking
I bleep my flows it's how I made the profit
My credit was her favorite topic
You get exposed if you keep on coughing
Don't say a word I can't afford the losses
Staying low-key and observe then I get to chopping
Post game locked in ain't no press conference
They stalking me like I'm Jose
I'm in trouble if I speak
They learn my drive they study my speed
All my bros quote me so it's word to me
Gotta go slowly path is looking steep
All my bros quote me so it's word to me
And it's money over everything
Word to meek
I be on to better things they wanna watch me bleed
I be big on everything now it's time to ease
And it's money over everything
Except my mama
Money over everything
Except my mama
F*ck around with anything except my dollars
I'm a real one only switching that I do is genre
Why they talk shit but they aint want no drama
Clip hanging out the AK look like a comma
Nasty folk I bring the iffy they aint want no grabba
And it's money over everything
Except my ma-
Writer: yazeed raed
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