mama said god'll give you anything you pray for
when i was small i prayed to god for a bankroll
mama said god'll give you anything you pray for
when i was small i prayed to god for a bankroll
all i ever wanted was a bankroll
a bankroll
murk your ass
shoot the lawyer
100k
case closed
all i ever wanted was some moolah
come to my block
they selling dope and hoes prostituting
you ain't never ran no trap
who you think you fooling?
my young niggas
they ruthless
they just like me
keep toolies
got it out the trizzap
your bitch she on my dizzick
we on that smoke a nigga
fuck his bitch
get money shizzit
i can't rap it if i didn't live it
pussy nigga tryna get me off my pivot
what you shootin' at? a hundred million
lay it down
lay it down
you hoes lay it down
i just want the money
that what we came for
lay it down
lay it down
you hoes lay it down
we just want the money
that what we came for
we just want the money
that what we came for
i just want the money
that what we came for
ride 'round with that draco on my waist
straight to the money
i got 99 problems so i ride 'round with that hundred
yeah i graduated
what make you think i'm a dummy?
i turned nothing into something
my prepaid be jumping
cook a porsche up out that bowl
pockets getting swole
i got snow but it ain't cold
got a check up out the stove
used to share the same shoes
had to take out the whole sole
now it's maison margiela's
these designer 'round my toes
lay it down
give it up
my shooters stink you up
don't corroborate
no hesitation
we shoot you up
we coming for that money
just give up that paper
serve his ass ten
double back and take it later
when i move
don't make a sound
put your face up on the ground
came for your cash nigga
put it in the bag nigga
i ain't come to do no talkin'
load it up or i'm offin'
yellow tape
white chalk 'em
put your bitch ass in a coffin
got your money
i'm gone
back on the block
servin' pounds
trap money
i got strong
yeah you know i'm on
all i ever wanted was a bankroll
mama always told me don't trust these hoes
in god i trust
for this money i'm a bust
lay a nigga down
stick 'em up
bullet hit your ass
lift 'em up
that's how i was brought up
in the hood
in the cut
no food on our plate
no money you need us
lay it down
lay it down
you hoes lay it down
i just want the money
that what we came for
lay it down
lay it down
you hoes lay it down
we just want the money
that what we came for
we just want the money
that what we came for
i just want the money
that what we came for
i just want the money
keep the pistol by my stomach
her bankroll didn't stay fresh
i guess i'm paying homage
now i'm not talkin' hair but i sell 'em by the bundle
they say that money talk
well it sound like yours mumble
you know what i came for
i'm beefing with my car
man i went and got the brains blowed
i just left the jeweler
man i went and got my chain froze
tryna leave the streets alone but damn bino can't though
repping while i'm rapping
now she ride me like a texan
never took her out to eat
she ate me up like zaxby's
get across the water
i got business in miami
trap awards up in my hood
come get yourself a grammy
i keep it fresh like mannie
from cal state to ave
i been getting money
i got some niggas out the south and the east jumping
from westwood to the mound
might not pumping
got big bags of the dope balled up like nuggets
i get it by the truckload
boxed up like huggies
hooked up with paper route
we 'bout to make it ugly
shouts out to daddy-o
it's a cold summer
we gon' make these bitches sweat
i put that on my mama
we just want this money bitch
that's what we came for
that's why i put these forgiato's on these foreign cars
in the club
pocket full of cash
no credit card
in the morning i'm dogging your bitch
late night i'm with the mob
lay it down
lay it down
you hoes lay it down
i just want the money
that what we came for
lay it down
lay it down
you hoes lay it down
we just want the money
that what we came for
we just want the money
that what we came for
i just want the money
that what we came for
you know what we came for nigga
real nigga shit
if i want it i get it
if i want it i spend it
it's dolph!
j-money
what's poppin'?
bino
what up?
yo
what's poppin'?
fizzle
what's crackin'?
ay
ay! real nigga shit
paper route empire
uh huh!