Money talk, time is money
You know what I'm saying
B.S. walk, time fly
But I'm here though
Let's get it
Money talk, bullshit walk, and time fly
I be fly all the time, courtesy of my grind
Industry and in the street, know how to walk that fine line
Bout my business mind mine
Cause on that clock ain't no rewind
Money talk, bullshit walk, and time fly
I be fly all the time, courtesy of my grind
Industry and In the street, know how to walk that fine line
Bout my business mind, mine
Cause on that clock ain't no rewind
23 years out in the street
3 years in this industry
Spit that gospel for the ghetto
My movement is a ministry
Name be up in they mouth so much, you'd think that it practiced dentistry
And yeah my drawers clean, but it just ain't no buffing out this winning streak
They say I give them too much of me, but at the same time they can't get enough of me
You can't even one up who under me
So much swag, she would've crushed if I'm ugly
Sonning these rollers, I'm over
She's stunt on these joants, cause she feeling motherly
I be living at the top comfortably
Just Ethica's and my house slippers on my feet
The neighbors called domestic violence on the Stu cause they heard my voice beating up the beat
They was down the street last night, I walked out with diamonds
They thought the sun was rising up the street
I just had to flex a muscle on em
Dogging em I put the muzzle on em
I made it rain in that club for so long, that they had to go up when their flood insurance
All my bars got them guessing like a new drink
Rubies let you know we eating like it's tuesday
I'm flat out like I'm getting dressed in 2-D
Stepping on your little shit til my shoes stink
Do you in and they won't have a way to prove we did it
Come and do something then slim ooo we with it
Y'all coming out the box like a movie ticket
I'm pulling out to pop with my Uzi spittin
Money talk, bullshit walk, and time fly
I be fly all the time, courtesy of my grind
Industry and in the street, know how to walk that fine line
Bout my business mind mine
Cause on that clock ain't no rewind
Money talk, bullshit walk, and time fly
I be fly all the time, courtesy of my grind
Industry and In the street, know how to walk that fine line
Bout my business mind, mine
Cause on that clock ain't no rewind
Niggas be talking but I ain't got no motion
I'm f*cking this bitch, she busting it open
They talk about money but they ain't on shit
I keep me a blick, sit right in the dip
Younging not jeezy but I put that shit on
All about my hustle, give a f*ck about what he on
That nigga pussy man, give him a tampon
F*ck on that bitch, tell that hoe keep the lights on
Step on your block and I'm making it shake
Cross on that line, get beat like a snake
Can't eat on my food, got enough on my plate
Told my scale, we gon' kill him today
Think about running up on me, gotta quick draw
A nigga, drip the floor cause I put that shit on
Hustler by blood bitch, nigga call me Prank
Smoking on shit, got me coughing and spitting
Tell a little freak bitch, give me your digits
These niggas Rocky so I put a four in them
Gas so loud that I bet that it got hit
She on my line but now I don't sweat bitches
Give hella backshots tryna make that pussy fart
Ass so fat when I hit it say wop, wop
Got hit in his head
So now me call him drop top slow cook a nigga now
Niggas call me crock pot
I'd rather count hundreds and fifties than play with some titties
These niggas frauds, I know they ain't with me
These niggas broads, just missing the kitty
Talk like they hard but really they tissue
Landover broad so you know I get with you
Dap send me the word and I'ma get with you
They act like they hard but they don't want no issue
Money talk, bullshit walk, and time fly
I be fly all the time, courtesy of my grind
Industry and in the street, know how to walk that fine line
Bout my business mind mine
Cause on that clock ain't no rewind
Money talk, bullshit walk, and time fly
I be fly all the time, courtesy of my grind
Industry and In the street, know how to walk that fine line
Bout my business mind, mine
Cause on that clock ain't no rewind
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Money talk, time is money
You know what I'm saying
B.S. walk, time fly
But I'm here though
Let's get it
Money talk, bullshit walk, and time fly
I be fly all the time, courtesy of my grind
Industry and in the street, know how to walk that fine line
Bout my business mind mine
Cause on that clock ain't no rewind
Money talk, bullshit walk, and time fly
I be fly all the time, courtesy of my grind
Industry and In the street, know how to walk that fine line
Bout my business mind, mine
Cause on that clock ain't no rewind
23 years out in the street
3 years in this industry
Spit that gospel for the ghetto
My movement is a ministry
Name be up in they mouth so much, you'd think that it practiced dentistry
And yeah my drawers clean, but it just ain't no buffing out this winning streak
They say I give them too much of me, but at the same time they can't get enough of me
You can't even one up who under me
So much swag, she would've crushed if I'm ugly
Sonning these rollers, I'm over
She's stunt on these joants, cause she feeling motherly
I be living at the top comfortably
Just Ethica's and my house slippers on my feet
The neighbors called domestic violence on the Stu cause they heard my voice beating up the beat
They was down the street last night, I walked out with diamonds
They thought the sun was rising up the street
I just had to flex a muscle on em
Dogging em I put the muzzle on em
I made it rain in that club for so long, that they had to go up when their flood insurance
All my bars got them guessing like a new drink
Rubies let you know we eating like it's tuesday
I'm flat out like I'm getting dressed in 2-D
Stepping on your little shit til my shoes stink
Do you in and they won't have a way to prove we did it
Come and do something then slim ooo we with it
Y'all coming out the box like a movie ticket
I'm pulling out to pop with my Uzi spittin
Money talk, bullshit walk, and time fly
I be fly all the time, courtesy of my grind
Industry and in the street, know how to walk that fine line
Bout my business mind mine
Cause on that clock ain't no rewind
Money talk, bullshit walk, and time fly
I be fly all the time, courtesy of my grind
Industry and In the street, know how to walk that fine line
Bout my business mind, mine
Cause on that clock ain't no rewind
Niggas be talking but I ain't got no motion
I'm f*cking this bitch, she busting it open
They talk about money but they ain't on shit
I keep me a blick, sit right in the dip
Younging not jeezy but I put that shit on
All about my hustle, give a f*ck about what he on
That nigga pussy man, give him a tampon
F*ck on that bitch, tell that hoe keep the lights on
Step on your block and I'm making it shake
Cross on that line, get beat like a snake
Can't eat on my food, got enough on my plate
Told my scale, we gon' kill him today
Think about running up on me, gotta quick draw
A nigga, drip the floor cause I put that shit on
Hustler by blood bitch, nigga call me Prank
Smoking on shit, got me coughing and spitting
Tell a little freak bitch, give me your digits
These niggas Rocky so I put a four in them
Gas so loud that I bet that it got hit
She on my line but now I don't sweat bitches
Give hella backshots tryna make that pussy fart
Ass so fat when I hit it say wop, wop
Got hit in his head
So now me call him drop top slow cook a nigga now
Niggas call me crock pot
I'd rather count hundreds and fifties than play with some titties
These niggas frauds, I know they ain't with me
These niggas broads, just missing the kitty
Talk like they hard but really they tissue
Landover broad so you know I get with you
Dap send me the word and I'ma get with you
They act like they hard but they don't want no issue
Money talk, bullshit walk, and time fly
I be fly all the time, courtesy of my grind
Industry and in the street, know how to walk that fine line
Bout my business mind mine
Cause on that clock ain't no rewind
Money talk, bullshit walk, and time fly
I be fly all the time, courtesy of my grind
Industry and In the street, know how to walk that fine line
Bout my business mind, mine
Cause on that clock ain't no rewind
You know what I'm saying
B.S. walk, time fly
But I'm here though
Let's get it
Money talk, bullshit walk, and time fly
I be fly all the time, courtesy of my grind
Industry and in the street, know how to walk that fine line
Bout my business mind mine
Cause on that clock ain't no rewind
Money talk, bullshit walk, and time fly
I be fly all the time, courtesy of my grind
Industry and In the street, know how to walk that fine line
Bout my business mind, mine
Cause on that clock ain't no rewind
23 years out in the street
3 years in this industry
Spit that gospel for the ghetto
My movement is a ministry
Name be up in they mouth so much, you'd think that it practiced dentistry
And yeah my drawers clean, but it just ain't no buffing out this winning streak
They say I give them too much of me, but at the same time they can't get enough of me
You can't even one up who under me
So much swag, she would've crushed if I'm ugly
Sonning these rollers, I'm over
She's stunt on these joants, cause she feeling motherly
I be living at the top comfortably
Just Ethica's and my house slippers on my feet
The neighbors called domestic violence on the Stu cause they heard my voice beating up the beat
They was down the street last night, I walked out with diamonds
They thought the sun was rising up the street
I just had to flex a muscle on em
Dogging em I put the muzzle on em
I made it rain in that club for so long, that they had to go up when their flood insurance
All my bars got them guessing like a new drink
Rubies let you know we eating like it's tuesday
I'm flat out like I'm getting dressed in 2-D
Stepping on your little shit til my shoes stink
Do you in and they won't have a way to prove we did it
Come and do something then slim ooo we with it
Y'all coming out the box like a movie ticket
I'm pulling out to pop with my Uzi spittin
Money talk, bullshit walk, and time fly
I be fly all the time, courtesy of my grind
Industry and in the street, know how to walk that fine line
Bout my business mind mine
Cause on that clock ain't no rewind
Money talk, bullshit walk, and time fly
I be fly all the time, courtesy of my grind
Industry and In the street, know how to walk that fine line
Bout my business mind, mine
Cause on that clock ain't no rewind
Niggas be talking but I ain't got no motion
I'm f*cking this bitch, she busting it open
They talk about money but they ain't on shit
I keep me a blick, sit right in the dip
Younging not jeezy but I put that shit on
All about my hustle, give a f*ck about what he on
That nigga pussy man, give him a tampon
F*ck on that bitch, tell that hoe keep the lights on
Step on your block and I'm making it shake
Cross on that line, get beat like a snake
Can't eat on my food, got enough on my plate
Told my scale, we gon' kill him today
Think about running up on me, gotta quick draw
A nigga, drip the floor cause I put that shit on
Hustler by blood bitch, nigga call me Prank
Smoking on shit, got me coughing and spitting
Tell a little freak bitch, give me your digits
These niggas Rocky so I put a four in them
Gas so loud that I bet that it got hit
She on my line but now I don't sweat bitches
Give hella backshots tryna make that pussy fart
Ass so fat when I hit it say wop, wop
Got hit in his head
So now me call him drop top slow cook a nigga now
Niggas call me crock pot
I'd rather count hundreds and fifties than play with some titties
These niggas frauds, I know they ain't with me
These niggas broads, just missing the kitty
Talk like they hard but really they tissue
Landover broad so you know I get with you
Dap send me the word and I'ma get with you
They act like they hard but they don't want no issue
Money talk, bullshit walk, and time fly
I be fly all the time, courtesy of my grind
Industry and in the street, know how to walk that fine line
Bout my business mind mine
Cause on that clock ain't no rewind
Money talk, bullshit walk, and time fly
I be fly all the time, courtesy of my grind
Industry and In the street, know how to walk that fine line
Bout my business mind, mine
Cause on that clock ain't no rewind
Writer: Khyri Foust, India White
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