I doubled my earnings tryna get myself a Philippe nigga
Straight from the gutter i had to get up on my feet nigga
Copped me hummer and then i switched it to a g-wagon
And yo Bitchh keep on talkin to me i aint know she been cappin
Big Boss nigga i got goons in places u aint ever see
Best believe when shitt get out of hand they come to me
Undercover prodigy we move along the street
Dont ever mention my name when it gets heat
Walk into the buildin errbody got they hands up
Bad bitchess freaky touchin on me cuz im handsome
If its bout the money then ill hold that nigga ransom
I aint gon stop til u see me in a phantom
Stupid ass niggas talkin down like we aint comin
Ill make sure that u watchin when me n yo bitchh f*ckinn
Nigga take a look at my face i aint bluffin
Funny lil diva she really thought i was Cuffin nigga
New money keep on coming in
(Thats lit)
Bitch wanna f*ck me and her friends (Thats lit)
I just ripped the top up off the Benz (Thats lit)
Hard when you come up out them ends (Thats lit)
Yeah waking up and countin up em deadz (Thats lit)
Yeah quarter milli right up in the bed (Thats lit)
Yeah nigga we ain't shootin at yo legs (Thats lit)
Young nigga gon aim it at yo head (Thats it)
Hard headed mama raised me up the hard way
Suspended in school trappin in the hallways
Today i got a bankroll lose it always
We Masked up countin racks yeah the long way
Im spitting real shit yeah thats the hard way
Zon5 on top no Hardaway
Everybody got a story my shit type different
This is real rap get you out the hood ticket
I need a grill wit a two fang
I need a Rollie wit a blue face
Dont worry i aint crippin still sippin on that kool-aid
Had a dollar split that 2 ways yeah
This is what im a do and im do this shit regardless
Got crossed So it really made me use my heart less
Lost a couple brudas and it turned me to a monster
Huh
We gon make it out regardless
New money keep on coming in
(Thats lit)
Bitch wanna f*ck me and her friends (Thats lit)
I just ripped the top up off the Benz (Thats lit)
Hard when you come up out them ends (Thats lit)
Yeah waking up and countin up em deadz (Thats lit)
Yeah quarter milli right up in the bed (Thats lit)
Yeah nigga we ain't shootin at yo legs (Thats lit)
Young nigga gon aim it at yo head (Thats it)
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Zon5 - New Money (feat. Mohhmoney) Lyrics
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I doubled my earnings tryna get myself a Philippe nigga
Straight from the gutter i had to get up on my feet nigga
Copped me hummer and then i switched it to a g-wagon
And yo Bitchh keep on talkin to me i aint know she been cappin
Big Boss nigga i got goons in places u aint ever see
Best believe when shitt get out of hand they come to me
Undercover prodigy we move along the street
Dont ever mention my name when it gets heat
Walk into the buildin errbody got they hands up
Bad bitchess freaky touchin on me cuz im handsome
If its bout the money then ill hold that nigga ransom
I aint gon stop til u see me in a phantom
Stupid ass niggas talkin down like we aint comin
Ill make sure that u watchin when me n yo bitchh f*ckinn
Nigga take a look at my face i aint bluffin
Funny lil diva she really thought i was Cuffin nigga
New money keep on coming in
(Thats lit)
Bitch wanna f*ck me and her friends (Thats lit)
I just ripped the top up off the Benz (Thats lit)
Hard when you come up out them ends (Thats lit)
Yeah waking up and countin up em deadz (Thats lit)
Yeah quarter milli right up in the bed (Thats lit)
Yeah nigga we ain't shootin at yo legs (Thats lit)
Young nigga gon aim it at yo head (Thats it)
Hard headed mama raised me up the hard way
Suspended in school trappin in the hallways
Today i got a bankroll lose it always
We Masked up countin racks yeah the long way
Im spitting real shit yeah thats the hard way
Zon5 on top no Hardaway
Everybody got a story my shit type different
This is real rap get you out the hood ticket
I need a grill wit a two fang
I need a Rollie wit a blue face
Dont worry i aint crippin still sippin on that kool-aid
Had a dollar split that 2 ways yeah
This is what im a do and im do this shit regardless
Got crossed So it really made me use my heart less
Lost a couple brudas and it turned me to a monster
Huh
We gon make it out regardless
New money keep on coming in
(Thats lit)
Bitch wanna f*ck me and her friends (Thats lit)
I just ripped the top up off the Benz (Thats lit)
Hard when you come up out them ends (Thats lit)
Yeah waking up and countin up em deadz (Thats lit)
Yeah quarter milli right up in the bed (Thats lit)
Yeah nigga we ain't shootin at yo legs (Thats lit)
Young nigga gon aim it at yo head (Thats it)
Straight from the gutter i had to get up on my feet nigga
Copped me hummer and then i switched it to a g-wagon
And yo Bitchh keep on talkin to me i aint know she been cappin
Big Boss nigga i got goons in places u aint ever see
Best believe when shitt get out of hand they come to me
Undercover prodigy we move along the street
Dont ever mention my name when it gets heat
Walk into the buildin errbody got they hands up
Bad bitchess freaky touchin on me cuz im handsome
If its bout the money then ill hold that nigga ransom
I aint gon stop til u see me in a phantom
Stupid ass niggas talkin down like we aint comin
Ill make sure that u watchin when me n yo bitchh f*ckinn
Nigga take a look at my face i aint bluffin
Funny lil diva she really thought i was Cuffin nigga
New money keep on coming in
(Thats lit)
Bitch wanna f*ck me and her friends (Thats lit)
I just ripped the top up off the Benz (Thats lit)
Hard when you come up out them ends (Thats lit)
Yeah waking up and countin up em deadz (Thats lit)
Yeah quarter milli right up in the bed (Thats lit)
Yeah nigga we ain't shootin at yo legs (Thats lit)
Young nigga gon aim it at yo head (Thats it)
Hard headed mama raised me up the hard way
Suspended in school trappin in the hallways
Today i got a bankroll lose it always
We Masked up countin racks yeah the long way
Im spitting real shit yeah thats the hard way
Zon5 on top no Hardaway
Everybody got a story my shit type different
This is real rap get you out the hood ticket
I need a grill wit a two fang
I need a Rollie wit a blue face
Dont worry i aint crippin still sippin on that kool-aid
Had a dollar split that 2 ways yeah
This is what im a do and im do this shit regardless
Got crossed So it really made me use my heart less
Lost a couple brudas and it turned me to a monster
Huh
We gon make it out regardless
New money keep on coming in
(Thats lit)
Bitch wanna f*ck me and her friends (Thats lit)
I just ripped the top up off the Benz (Thats lit)
Hard when you come up out them ends (Thats lit)
Yeah waking up and countin up em deadz (Thats lit)
Yeah quarter milli right up in the bed (Thats lit)
Yeah nigga we ain't shootin at yo legs (Thats lit)
Young nigga gon aim it at yo head (Thats it)
Writer: Abdelbasit Baddwi, Casso Shire, Shire Shire
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid