(EY3ZLOW on the beat)
Von
Man, I'm a hard workin' nigga like a brick layer (uh-uh)
You a hardworkin' sitter like a bench player
You ain't even in the game, you s spectator (you a spectator)
And I'm onto the money, I'll be back then (I'll be back then)
Talkin' money then you talkin' my language
I keep a small circle but we all on the same shit
And you ain't gettin' money, nigga you should be ashamed
'Cause it's plenty to be made, how the f******u gon' explain it?
You broke niggas gon' starve where I come from (where I come from)
And you gotta have heart where I come from (where I come from)
Ain't no handout, nigga it's a cold world
So you gotta go hard where I come from
Get off your ass and go get it
You want some, go get it
I witnessed this shit ain't gon' come to you
I'm tryna get me some millions, if you talkin' business we got somethin' in common
I fuck with you
'Member days I was broke and ain't have shit (uh-uh)
Wearin' hand-me-down clothes it was nasty (uh-uh)
And I shoot it by myself, I don't pass it
I'm thumbin' through these hunnids, it's a passion (cash, cash)
And I don't wanna talk about nothin' else (nah)
If it ain't about money then it's somethin' else (then it's somethin' else)
And I don't wanna talk about nothin' else (nah-nah)
If it ain't about money, I don't talk about it (don't talk about it)
And I don't wanna talk about nothin' else (no)
If it ain't about money then it's somethin' else (huh-uh, huh-uh)
And I don't wanna talk about nothin' else (nah)
If it ain't about money, I don't talk about it (what? Huh?)
I'm committed to the money like a marriage (uh-uh)
Get the M's and repeat it like a parrot(uh-uh)
And I'm loyal to the money and the money only (yeah-yeah)
Keep a ratchet 'cause I keep a lotta money on me (boom-boom)
I'm the hottest in the sun, can't compare to me
'Cause I've been on fire like a lighter and some kerosene
And I ain't tryna kick it if you broke you might embarrass me
I'm in another brackets, so you need to stop comparin' me (okay)
Then I jumped off the porch, I was shootin' shit (boom-boom)
I was hungry, I was sick and tired of strugglin' (boom-boom)
Graduated to a meal, I'll feed you
I do it for my people, as long as the money still comin' in
Whole lot of blood, sweat and tears in this shit
I did years in this shit, it ain't promise, it's possible
I cannot lie I be real with this shit, I be livin' this shit
My success, I'm responsible
Bitch, you could fall off any day now (uh-uh)
But it's your own fault if you stay down (uh-uh)
And I ain't tryna talk to no failure (nah, nah)
'Cause I don't know what the fuck to tell you (nah, nah)
And I don't wanna talk about nothin' else (nah)
If it ain't about money then it's somethin' else (then it's somethin' else)
And I don't wanna talk about nothin' else (nah-nah)
If it ain't about money, I don't talk about it (don't talk about it)
And I don't wanna talk about nothin' else (no)
If it ain't about money then it's somethin' else (huh-uh, huh-uh)
And I don't wanna talk about nothin' else (nah)
If it ain't about money, I don't talk about it (what? Huh?)
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Something Else - King Von
