Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Money Klip, artist - Mr. Shadow. Album song Pit Bossing, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 30.01.2020
Record label: Orchard
Song language: English
Money Klip |
| Sicc Dogg |
| Street Life |
| This is for all my motherfucking ballers |
| Money clockers and them |
| Got my khakis all creased up |
| Me and my homies all sleeped up |
| Keep my pockets all greased up |
| Chips and the money clip all day |
| Hood banging through this rap shit to get paid |
| I’m all about money, rapping, and smoking weed up |
| And this family, believe we all sleaved up |
| Creep up like an army ready for war |
| We can smoke a whole crowd like crime, searching for more |
| Never enough, life is tough in the ghetto |
| Either you’re balling or you’re trying to get your case settled |
| Nothing petty, getting feri on the daily |
| Can’t risk it for bullshit, I gotta feed my baby |
| Shady motherfuckers, I keep them at a distance |
| I got your heart pumping like a piston, listen |
| You got it twisted thinking I’m a broke man |
| A young stupid motherfucker with no plans |
| No brands, no loaded weapon in my hand |
| Taking shit from me? |
| No chance |
| You slow dance with the devil |
| Cuz I’ve worked too damn hard to get to this level |
| If you don’t have dough for Mr. Shadow |
| Then what you here for, there’s the door, you gotta go |
| Responsible for every move like a chess game |
| Your next step gives or takes away your next aim |
| Fast pay is the way I live |
| Never had to clock in 219 to 56 |
| When shit gets harder you gotta get stronger |
| They say we got a long life, homey make it longer |
| Watch who you talk to, money talks when it wants to |
| Makes the world spin like it has to |
| Don’t let me catch you dipping in my cookie jar |
| I can tell who the G’s and the rookies are |
| The way we ball is paranormal |
| Jotos envy us, they want photos |
| Can’t see gangsters doing a ride |
| Want us working like a slave or doing some time |
| Fuck them all |
| Pit bossing, Sicc Dogging, clocking, stacking dollars |
| Back handing, smacking all you wanna be shot callers |
| You ain’t ballers you’re stallers |
| But when you’re ready to do big things go ahead and call us |
| Better involve us or else you’re gonna face problems |
| Two feet away from you the shape of revolvers |
| And if you try to make moves I’ma hear of it |
| Too damn good at bossing, made a career of it |
| So stand clear of it, or get rushed with it |
| You talk about it motherfucker, I live it |