Lyrics Never Seen Money - Payroll Giovanni, Cardo

Never Seen Money

I’m ballin' on these hoes, ballin' on these bitches\nWhat? You never seen a rich nigga?\nI’m ballin' on these hoes, ballin' on these bitches\nWhat? You never seen a rich nigga?\nHoes staring at me like they never seen money\nHoes staring at me like they never seen money\nHoes staring at me like they never seen money\nHoes staring at me like they never seen money\nI’m a B-O double S, my Chevy a double S Cross me it’s trouble next\nI’m frosty all on the neck\nGot run around with hustlers, grinders and killers\nAnd when I’m at a show all the real niggas feel us\nI’m a coupe cruiser, you a loser\nI’m a doer, sit back and take notes on how big dogs maneuver\nI’m shitting like manure\nMy money getting bluer\nI got a good jeweler but he even better shooter\nI’m from the area where you either sold dope or use it So I was whippin' white girl, but I ain’t abuse it To my competition, I’m a motherfucking nuisance\nMy young niggas ruthless\nMy sting ray is roofless\nTold the waiter serve me Don P, I don’t do Cris\nBYLUG in the club, bad bitches like oh shit\nYou can’t find what I’m wearing cause the shit exclusive\nGiovanni, live it what I’m spitting more than music\nI’m ballin' on these hoes, ballin' on these bitches\nWhat? You never seen a rich nigga?\nI’m ballin' on these hoes, ballin' on these bitches\nWhat? You never seen a rich nigga?\nHoes staring at me like they never seen money\nHoes staring at me like they never seen money\nHoes staring at me like they never seen money\nHoes staring at me like they never seen money\nNo I ain’t sayin' she a gold digger\nCause sometimes I be wearing rose gold nigga\nWhen you was selling weed, I was a blow dealer\nWhen you was selling dimes, I was selling O’s nigga\nWent from O’s to a bowl supplier\nWhen you got to that level, I was done and retired\nI made something out of nothing like a ghetto MacGyver\nPull up in the ghetto looking clean just to inspire\nI had to boss up being broke was too boring\nCounting every night, bagging up in the morning\nCalled Big Quis, like lets go and drive foreigns\nLets cop the new 6's and I ain’t talking Jordan’s\nAnd first day was snoring, then I woke they ass up Fuck a label budget, I put my own cash up Nigga, I’m a hustler I can triple up my last buck\nLaid back but violate, I’m sending niggas masked up\nI’m ballin' on these hoes, ballin' on these bitches\nWhat? You never seen a rich nigga?\nI’m ballin' on these hoes, ballin' on these bitches\nWhat? You never seen a rich nigga?\nHoes staring at me like they never seen money\nHoes staring at me like they never seen money\nHoes staring at me like they never seen money\nHoes staring at me like they never seen money