Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Where My Money, artist - Trae Tha Truth. Album song Tha Truth Show, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.02.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Grand hustle, Trae Tha Truth
Song language: English
Where My Money |
It’s repo time motherfucker |
If you owe me, I’m here to collect |
All that roaching and reaching |
I’m fin to put a stop to this shit nigga |
Trae the Truth, Asshole By motherfucking Nature |
Don’t use my motherfucking name, for no pass out here |
I ain’t putting no stamp on that shit |
Bitch I’m here to collect and flipping on Patrone, in a '67 |
I got the trunk stocked up like the law, but shit gaurunteed to make a felon |
So it ain’t shit to be talking about, unless it’s money your checking |
Or the fact they ass about to get touched up, in about less than three seconds |
If you owe me you better pay me mine, or get served like some gangsta shit |
But I think you better think a bit, and remember I’m a gangsta bitch |
All these niggas roaching my name and my face, like I fuck’s with they ass |
I bet they switch it up, with this right foot of mine stuck up they ass |
I’m like a problem, that’ll come get a nigga when he least expect it |
Ain’t no friends in this bidness, just money and power respected |
I don’t do no credit or give no loan, and don’t do no consignment |
If I do it’s on the block, to lead you in coffin confinement |
And I ain’t thinking twice, my advice nigga pay the price |
Why you capping trying to wear that ice, try me and you can pay for life |
I’m Trae the Truth, and I’m the one that they told you to dodge |
Cause it’s A.B.N., and we issue ass whooping’s for a job |
Where my money |
I need-I need-I need cash (Trae) — 4x |
Where my money |
You don’t want to be here, when I blast (Trae) — 4x |
If you owe me consider it double, try something fly I’m gon get ya |
I ain’t trying to hear none of that shit, bitch I’m here to collect my issue |
Consider me doing your ass a favor, if you still able to breathe |
If you ain’t got it then I can remind you, that you still able to bleed |
I operate off my cash, if my cash slow that’s your ass |
Why you thinking of trying to roach, I just came to revoke your pass |
Give me whatever you got in your stash, you delinquent at paying funds |
Don’t make me lead you by example, it’s dangerous playing with guns |
That ain’t a threat hoe that’s the truth, and I’m willing to bet it all |
And if you play with Trae the Truth, then I’m willing to bet you fall |
Who the fuck gave these niggas they nerves, thinking they hard as a brick |
It don’t matter, I’ma bring they ass back down to reality quick |
And you know what it is, nigga don’t act like you don’t |
Bitch I invest in the block, and they know I get what I want |
Right off the muscle you piss me off, and you gonna be a sad man |
When it come to money, call me a bad bad man |