Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All This Money, artist - Injury Reserve.
Date of issue: 14.12.2017
Song language: English
All This Money |
Yeah, I’m about to break a whole check, yeah |
In my 'Melo jersey, no gold, no beck, yeah |
I ain’t got much but I’ll make a nigga fresh, yeah |
We the indie Puffy spend the budget on the set, yeah |
Yeah, spend it all on the video, riding in the slingshot |
Downtown pretty though, tell me when to go |
Just bumpin' on the radio |
Tell me when you’re going to the mall |
I’m trying to spend it, bro |
Yeah, guess they right |
Never should’ve gave niggas money |
Got fat 'cause there used to be nothing in my tummy |
Got my foot up in the door and all my niggas coming |
And Parker so smart that he got y’all all dummy |
Was pretty bad before, now I’m just reckless |
Apple Ciroc for dinner, lunch and breakfast |
You know how it goes, if you got it, better spend it |
And if you ain’t got it, I suggest you go and get it |
Oh my god! |
(Hey!) |
I ain’t done shit, all my life (Hey!) |
I’m about to spend four, 'bout five (Hey!) |
I’m about to spend all this money |
Oh my god! |
(Hey!) |
I ain’t done shit, all my life (Hey!) |
I’m about to spend four, 'bout five (Hey!) |
I’m about to spend all this money |
Yeah, pretty motherfucker, better go and smile for the camera |
Might stash a little, I ain’t going out like Hammer |
Can’t spare to save my life but getting money from my Grandma |
The boy so charming, I get it from my grammar |
Now I ain’t got a lot, but it’s more than a little bit |
Same old Groggs, I ain’t out here getting ignorant |
But I’d be lying though if I said I’m not belligerent |
I guess that’s just the life when you’re out here killing shit |
Yeah, yeah, I’m out here killing shit, massacre, killing shit |
Maybe not a little bit, okay, not even a little bit |
You get it? |
Yeah? |
A little bit, okay, I’m sounding ignorant |
Spent my last 50 cents out my fucking piggy bank |
They ain’t got no veggies shit on the dollar menu man |
Now a nigga hungry but my 'fit is on Pootie Tang |
Yep, unruly man, 'fit is on Pootie Tang |
Graduated from Cooley man nigga gone do his thing |
(I'm nice as fuck!) |
Oh my god! |
(Hey!) |
I ain’t done shit, all my life (Hey!) |
I’m about to spend four, 'bout five (Hey!) |
I’m about to spend all this money |
Oh my god! |
(Hey!) |
I ain’t done shit, all my life (Hey!) |
I’m about to spend four, 'bout five (Hey!) |
I’m about to spend all this money |
Ay man, let me tell you something man |
I don’t care if you only got |
$ 27 dollars in your paycheck |
Go ahead, take your ass to H&M or Zara |
Or something get you a couple of shirts |
Just don’t get one of them motherfuckers |
With the zippers on the side |
I don’t even know who’s idea it was to put a zipper on the side |
Like what… what you 'gon? |
I don’t even know what the fuck I’m saying |