Kurrency

Woke up this morning, nothing on my mind, but gettin back to the money

laughin at you broke fuck boys, cause yall so funny.

When you got dough, you bound to have a bunch of haters

but ya bitch isnt one of them, we steppin out in these gators.

Dope boy, i got anything you need, come pick your flavor

you movin up in this world, i see you jus copped that double wide trailer.

When got it like me, you know its nothin to a boss

my favorite thing to do is spend money, i love to shine and floss.

Hustlin aint a job, its a way of life

niggas hate when you gettin money, they'll try to kill you only out of spite.

But thats jus how it goes, when you out here in these streets

but im tryin to take a lil break, so i be in this studio, killin these beats.

I spit crack, whether its these rhymes or this drug

keep runnin yo mouth and you will get both, this nine and a slug.

Watch how i twist this wrist, turnin soft to hard

handcuff yo girl, when she see's this money, you gone lose that broad.

 

CHORUS: 2X

I stay in these streets, boy i stay gettin money

i stay in these streets, cause the whole hood love me.

I stay in the trap, cause that bitch be jumpin

I stay in the trap, cause thats how i afford this stuntin

I stay in the v.i.p; poppin bottles on you lames

i stay in v.i.p; showin you lil niggas jus how a boss runs this game

 

I dont wanna be famous, i just wanna be rich

oh you lookin for yo girl, i bet i probably stole yo bitch.

Gettin money is what i do, this shits in my blood

racks in my pocket, fits so tight, jus like a glove.

Its the first thing on my mind when i wake up, till i go to bed

having money gets you the best of everything, houses, women, cars, the best head.

Yo boy got bead, you can tell how im shining

100 racks for this chain, watch ya eyes, these diamonds so blinding.

You lil niggas better stay out my way, before you crushed by a big boss

so much money weighing me down, got me feelin as heavy as rick ross.

Damn, thats a fat muthafucka

but not fat as this stack in my pocket, wrapped up in this rubba.

This money sets us apart, its clear that were not equal

so much money, my next song is called ¨money¨, its the sequel

Im the don, kiss this ring on this mafucka

Arizona thrown, and im the King on this mafucka.

 

CHORUS: 2X

I stay in these streets, boy i stay gettin money

i stay in these streets, cause the whole hood love me.

I stay in the trap, cause that bitch be jumpin

I stay in the trap, cause thats how i afford this stuntin

I stay in the v.i.p; poppin bottles on you lames

i stay in v.i.p; showin you lil niggas jus how a boss runs this game

 

What can i say, when you great, you great

you lil niggas keep doin what you best at, go ahead, hate.

You lil niggas aint nothin to me, ima giant, you a lil flee

you niggas are pussy, bitch made, fuck boys and im a real G.

Im the best you've ever seen, the best thats ever done it

in this race for the cheese, i straight hit the ground runnin.

Im jus a product of my environment, my pops had a lot of game to teach

dont act like you aint know who im talkin about, the big boss, Matty

mafuckin Meech.

Or maybe you know him as Rolls Royce Weiler, or Matthew Maybach

2 McLaren P1's cost 3 mill, it took almost an hour to count 3000 racks.

Im double ¨M¨ junior, ya heard what i said

Id bleed for him the same color as our flag, you know its blood red.

And pops remember, you aint gotta get em

cause i already got em.

And you aint gotta shoot em

cause i already shot em - get em.

 

CHORUS: 2X

I stay in these streets, boy i stay gettin money

i stay in these streets, cause the whole hood love me.

I stay in the trap, cause that bitch be jumpin

I stay in the trap, cause thats how i afford this stuntin

I stay in the v.i.p; poppin bottles on you lames

i stay in v.i.p; showin you lil niggas jus how a boss runs this game

 

Shout out to my pops, double ¨M¨, Matty Meech the boss, and im the

underboss JereMelo, JereMucho, King. JaySkillz, All day...

 

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