Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Money Calling, artist - 38 Spesh. Date of issue: 24.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Money Calling |
| Ayo, a body drop, that’s how I send a message |
| Niggas want me dead but I didn’t stress it |
| They put prices on my head, so who interested? |
| Y’all 'bout to cry rivers, hope y’all niggas took swimming lessons |
| Never stressing a hater |
| Just made a returns from big investments |
| I got pictures of y’all bitches macking |
| Y’all just got added to a list of other hoes I didn’t mess with |
| I’ll show you how to get your back straight, at a fast pace |
| I’m the teacher, you’re the classmates |
| I can teach you about businesses and tax breaks |
| The diffrence between prcentages and flat rate |
| Street cred' but my shit cash based |
| And the detectors running to my last place |
| But y’all don’t see me stressing with the sad face |
| 'Cause my straight |
| So much traffic, should charge air space |
| Y’all the ones who despise us |
| Y’all bitches better start moving wiser |
| That’s a Uber driver |
| And I ain’t trying to diss the Uber drivers |
| This for the ones that act like the boss |
| When they just the supervisor |
| Everyday I make a new deposit |
| My music show you I’m not human |
| I’m a moving object |
| See, they lock me in a room with doctors |
| Tell me «Rap on camera» so they can watch |
| And review the process |
| A rare study, my tears bloody |
| Only got love for the plug |
| 'Cause that’s the one that was there for me |
| Them other niggas wasn’t there for me |
| Bitches fucking for hair money |
| Man I money |
| The small town did my man muddy |
| He thought he had a fair jury |
| Got hit with damn near twenty |
| Trying to get that millionaire money |
| And if the feds running hair |
| I pray they don’t get the chair to me |
| Trust! |
| Big body foreign with the stars in it |
| Club looking like a gym, how I ball in it |
| I just made another hundred thou' |
| So them niggas quiet down, shh! |
| The money calling |
| This that shit you used to dream about |
| Keep playing with that fire, let them demons out |
| Tell them broke hoes they can call me back |
| Roger that, that’s the money calling |