AK-47

AK-47 - Money Over Nothing lyrics

rate me

Going all I had a dollar and a dream

Heart to the game, eyes to the prize, art in my veins

Always working hard, I just spoke to the pain

Outstanding brother, I was coughing the plain

Giving me the ball, I just offed in the game

Up all night I was off in the brain

3, 2, 1, now I’m off in the plane

Clear the runway, hit them off in my lane

I see these haters but boy, take a look at me

I do this for my city, it ain’t all for you to see

Screaming money over nothing, money over nothing

Yeah, I see y’all in the building, y’all hardly ever stomping

So tell me where your army at, where your, where your army at

I put your heart on pause rotation, you can’t call that cardiac

Masters of the midway go hard, just call me sensei

Back off, I put my work up here, come on, wax on, wax off

Is that big music, y’all gotta use it, where the fam at, baby, come and join the movement

AK47 conclusions, this game is such an illusion

We killing, what’s the confusion, winning, you is losing

This ain’t a…come on, we do this

It’s money over nothing, say you with me

I’m married to the hustle, come and get me

I do this for my team and for my city

Yeah, coming up I always knew I was a king, coming supreme

Sick in the brain but the lining is clean

Flyer than a wing, higher than a fiend, new world, baby, so I ride for my team

Say my name, girl, yeah, I love how you say it

Shot of…y’all know what it mean, KB flow, got a handful of rings

I’m crazy, though, got my hands full of dreams

I can see them as clear as visions, cost so low that the system mentions

My coupe backed up, gotta twist the system

I ball so hard that I forget to mention

If you are a problem, I’m a guided missile

…this is what you asked for…and you wind up like my last foe

And I be on that fast forward, them passports with cash flow

He’ll be in them spaceships with mad dough and dashboards

I see these haters but I’mma rep my team

There’s nothing over brotherhood, I put nothing between

Scream money over nothing, money over nothing

…is in the building and these haters what I’m stomping

With my pockets still on stuffing

Ain’t nothing sweet but you thinks it’s muffin

I’mma need a room…need another room ‘cause this is facing nothing

These fake assumptions, in the first place but this place is running

We in first place, it’s nothing, made a new wealth but the end is coming

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