Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Money UP , by - OG CuicideRelease date: 30.05.2019
Song language: English
Money UP |
| I’m in the rag Lamborghini, smokin' Cohiba‘s |
| Never worry about haters when you tote heaters |
| I’m from the west side of Compton, out the gutter lane |
| Cuicide a OG and I’m runnin' things |
| Got my money up, homie, so I’m livin' life |
| Four kids that I love and a pretty wife |
| Since a li’l dude, y’all, I been getting bread |
| Lights out for the right price, on your head |
| On the block with the duffel bag full of weight |
| Seal it up on the greyhound, out-of-state |
| When it come to gettin' money, gotta take trips |
| 'Cause it’s double the price out-of-state chips |
| In the street life, everybody take risk |
| But keep your game on tight, like a made fist |
| Do for you, go for yours, with your best luck |
| 'Cause at the end of the day, get your money up |
| There ain’t no sense in talkin' down (Go get your money up) |
| I pack a strap when I walk around (Go get your money up) |
| I move with boxes in your town (Go get your money up) |
| And right now, it’s goin' down (Hey) |
| We gettin' money, ay, we gettin' money (Yea) |
| We gettin' money, ay, we gettin' money (Yea) |
| We gettin' money, ay, we gettin' money (Hey, hey, hey, hey) |
| Go and get your cash up, don’t make us have to mask up |
| I’m too cool to ridicule, I make moves |
| On the real, I can’t kick it with you fake dudes |
| How you came up, boy? |
| You ain’t paid dues |
| You ain’t heard about me, I spray crews |
| We don’t just spray one, we spray two |
| Two at a time, you new at the rhyme |
| I’m like Shine, I pop the pistol then I do my time |
| Come back and get back on my grind, it’s nothin' |
| Suicide, they cross us, that’s suicide |
| They see me in that drop-head, door-suicide |
| And you and I know the truth, boy |
| I got about a half a mill on my tooth, boy |
| But now, back to the money, back to the cash |
| Bentley Azure, drop-top Jag |
| A-K-forty-seven I pack |
| I get loot, I get (Cash) |
| There ain’t no sense in talkin' down (Go get your money up) |
| I pack a strap when I walk around (Go get your money up) |
| I move with boxes in your town (Go get your money up) |
| And right now, it’s goin' down (Hey) |
| We gettin' money, ay, we gettin' money (Yea) |
| We gettin' money, ay, we gettin' money (Yea) |
| We gettin' money, ay, we gettin' money (Hey, hey, hey, hey) |
| Go and get your cash up, don’t make us have to mask up |
| Buh-buh-buh-buh |