Lyrics Money Still The Reason - Larry June

Money Still The Reason

Aye these hoes gon' do what they wanna do mane
Get some money nigga, man
And bitch don’t be
Straight up
Five AM writin' down my goals I got bigger plans
Pray for better days but I had to go and make it happen
Stay up on your game, think bigger, nigga you could have it
We can sip this juice and get some money but I can’t do the marriage
What’s hannen tho, Plain Jane watch kept it casual
G-O-D I need a classy hoe
Shrimp fried rice, homemade, by the Ruger though
Prolly never see me on the scene, my life a movie though
Pulled out the Vette, met baby at the container store
Bought a bookcase and something to hold this paper worth
I had a little issue with my Nash, I brought it to Mo
Slid across the bridge real quick, now I’m in the O
Money be the reason
Man, money be the reason
When I had that spot in Jack London, I was four deep
Lowkey, but if you knew me, you knew I was eatin'
Monterey, with my bottom bitch, quick conversation
Make sure you stay on your toes, I got a flight to Asia
Back when I’m at it, the 6, I really took them trips
Sacrificed years in the game, but it got me rich
Life’s a trip, gotta keep going, it’s a lot to get
Came a long way, now my face on designer kicks
Spendin' too much time with these hoes, nigga get some chicken
These bitches gon' do what they do, nigga keep it pimpin
We only live 1 life, so I keep at least 4
June is you gon' ever settle down, I don’t know
Bitch you hella sexy though, love it when we sexual
We get intellectual
Lookin' at your pretty face, make me wanna lock it in
But then I think again
Money be the reason
Shout out my nigga Coupe too
And my nigga AG
Money be the reason, man, ay ay ay
Swang swang swang swang, dip dip dip dip
Swang swang swang swang, dip dip dip dip