What else am I supposed to say
Know this money on the way
Count blue hundred face to face
Know that money be red and green
And between but it's okay
Need them comas everyday
Like every time my mama say her grace
I'm saying dawg
I'm a sinner confess my sins just to win it all
I turn this hop tie to a Benz get my pen involved
See my world thru my lens when my pens involved
Get this pen involved
I'm a different type of entity
I'm working like there's really ten of me
We all in the little league
So I ain't got time my haters and enemies
You niji is not as tough as the pretend to be
They got some bitch Nigga tendencies
And I'm not as lit as I'm finna be
Wait til I give back this energy
Turn many men to mini me's
I got the game in a lock
I really do this shit, or I done that shit
You niggas really capping a lot
Hop on they Instagram, it's full of them antics,
I cant really tell if rapping or not
Drip and some dreads I resemble a mop
They hoping one day that I fall or I flop
How I fall off and still land at the top
Aye, yeah
I know I'm hurting some feelings
Somebody had to be the villain
If you fake friends it's good riddance
Netflix with true crime, I'm tryna make me a killing
You niggas more like 60 days in
That's a different type of placement
Do it for the dawgs really in the kennel counted out feeling caged in
Got it out the mud, ran into the plug
Then I got it out the basement
Just know if you did me a favor, just wait til get to the major
Counting all of that industry paper
Gone be more than a trip to Jamaica
(Sheesh)
What else am I supposed to say
Know this money on the way
Count blue hundred face to face
Know that money be red and green
And between but it's okay
Need them comas everyday
Like every time my mama say her grace
I'm saying dawg
I'm a sinner confess my sins just to win it all
I turn this hop tie to a Benz get my pen involved
See my world thru my lens when my pens involved
Get this pen involved
What else am I supposed to say
Know this money on the way
Count blue hundred face to face
Know that money be red and green
And between but it's okay
Need them comas everyday
Like every time my mama say her grace
I'm saying dawg
I'm a sinner confess my sins just to win it all
I turn this hop tie to a Benz get my pen involved
See my world thru my lens when my pens involved
Get this pen involved
Blak Tha Map - Money on the way Lyrics
Blak Tha Map - Money on the way Lyrics
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English
What else am I supposed to say
Know this money on the way
Count blue hundred face to face
Know that money be red and green
And between but it's okay
Need them comas everyday
Like every time my mama say her grace
I'm saying dawg
I'm a sinner confess my sins just to win it all
I turn this hop tie to a Benz get my pen involved
See my world thru my lens when my pens involved
Get this pen involved
I'm a different type of entity
I'm working like there's really ten of me
We all in the little league
So I ain't got time my haters and enemies
You niji is not as tough as the pretend to be
They got some bitch Nigga tendencies
And I'm not as lit as I'm finna be
Wait til I give back this energy
Turn many men to mini me's
I got the game in a lock
I really do this shit, or I done that shit
You niggas really capping a lot
Hop on they Instagram, it's full of them antics,
I cant really tell if rapping or not
Drip and some dreads I resemble a mop
They hoping one day that I fall or I flop
How I fall off and still land at the top
Aye, yeah
I know I'm hurting some feelings
Somebody had to be the villain
If you fake friends it's good riddance
Netflix with true crime, I'm tryna make me a killing
You niggas more like 60 days in
That's a different type of placement
Do it for the dawgs really in the kennel counted out feeling caged in
Got it out the mud, ran into the plug
Then I got it out the basement
Just know if you did me a favor, just wait til get to the major
Counting all of that industry paper
Gone be more than a trip to Jamaica
(Sheesh)
What else am I supposed to say
Know this money on the way
Count blue hundred face to face
Know that money be red and green
And between but it's okay
Need them comas everyday
Like every time my mama say her grace
I'm saying dawg
I'm a sinner confess my sins just to win it all
I turn this hop tie to a Benz get my pen involved
See my world thru my lens when my pens involved
Get this pen involved
What else am I supposed to say
Know this money on the way
Count blue hundred face to face
Know that money be red and green
And between but it's okay
Need them comas everyday
Like every time my mama say her grace
I'm saying dawg
I'm a sinner confess my sins just to win it all
I turn this hop tie to a Benz get my pen involved
See my world thru my lens when my pens involved
Get this pen involved
Know this money on the way
Count blue hundred face to face
Know that money be red and green
And between but it's okay
Need them comas everyday
Like every time my mama say her grace
I'm saying dawg
I'm a sinner confess my sins just to win it all
I turn this hop tie to a Benz get my pen involved
See my world thru my lens when my pens involved
Get this pen involved
I'm a different type of entity
I'm working like there's really ten of me
We all in the little league
So I ain't got time my haters and enemies
You niji is not as tough as the pretend to be
They got some bitch Nigga tendencies
And I'm not as lit as I'm finna be
Wait til I give back this energy
Turn many men to mini me's
I got the game in a lock
I really do this shit, or I done that shit
You niggas really capping a lot
Hop on they Instagram, it's full of them antics,
I cant really tell if rapping or not
Drip and some dreads I resemble a mop
They hoping one day that I fall or I flop
How I fall off and still land at the top
Aye, yeah
I know I'm hurting some feelings
Somebody had to be the villain
If you fake friends it's good riddance
Netflix with true crime, I'm tryna make me a killing
You niggas more like 60 days in
That's a different type of placement
Do it for the dawgs really in the kennel counted out feeling caged in
Got it out the mud, ran into the plug
Then I got it out the basement
Just know if you did me a favor, just wait til get to the major
Counting all of that industry paper
Gone be more than a trip to Jamaica
(Sheesh)
What else am I supposed to say
Know this money on the way
Count blue hundred face to face
Know that money be red and green
And between but it's okay
Need them comas everyday
Like every time my mama say her grace
I'm saying dawg
I'm a sinner confess my sins just to win it all
I turn this hop tie to a Benz get my pen involved
See my world thru my lens when my pens involved
Get this pen involved
What else am I supposed to say
Know this money on the way
Count blue hundred face to face
Know that money be red and green
And between but it's okay
Need them comas everyday
Like every time my mama say her grace
I'm saying dawg
I'm a sinner confess my sins just to win it all
I turn this hop tie to a Benz get my pen involved
See my world thru my lens when my pens involved
Get this pen involved
Writer: Nnaji Singleton
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid