Birdman - Money To Make ft Mack Maine and Rick Ross lyrics

rate me

My niggers 100, my corner 100

The car cost 100, the trunk hold 100

Just smoking my ganja, this joint cost 100

The nights cost 100, the ice in abundance

Now I’m fucking with H, … taking no …

We scoring the points, we the makers…

…you to testify, never make you to …

I sprinkle pesticide, said …

You can’t be talking live when you walking in the house

Fuck what you talking bout, bitch you walking in and out

Ain’t whipping no ounce, ain’t touching no ounce

If you fuck with an ounce, get the fuck out the house

Cause this only square, when you come in here

So far you squares, let me make it clear

Let me give you straight, I’m a fish in the take

Not the fish in the tank

I got money to make

My niggers 100, my corner 100

The car cost 100, the trunk hold 100

Just smoking my ganja, this joint cost 100

The nights cost 100, the ice in abundance X 2

… fucking with me, popping bottles throwing money

Niggers giving headshots, bitch no running

Them hundreds came fast, bitches came quicker

Wet candy paint sticky moving start dipping

We ran through the trenches, jumping over fences

Got it out the field, now my homies doing digits

Shinning on these bitches, after hour count tickets

God is on my g’s, now we on another mission

We focus on another … another …

Another bird full of itch, nigger coming like that

Slap back at it, dipping while we dropping

Gun while we count, hundred g’s in my pocket

My niggers 100, my corner 100

The car cost 100, the trunk hold 100

Just smoking my ganja, this joint cost 100

The nights cost 100, the ice in abundance X 2

Real nigger in the building, where the work at

That new all … fitted, that’s my work hat

My niggers got that h purple white and …

And they shoot off one leg … like dirt

Life thug, life thug, bitch I’m feeling like Pac

When I’m riding up the block

Bout to release the 50 shots, off top

Your bitch … get your…

Your family, they gonna miss you

They gonna find you in…

Bury that boy with tissue,

Since he was a cry baby, … over the casket

Asking lord why baby

See I live in a world where they mistreat black babies

And in a hood that crank babies,

Who up just to … babies

Bitch I’m from the … you can’t come where I’m from

Got a drum on a … ra pa pa pam pam pam

Boy I ain’t no fronter, it’s Ross Mack and stunner

I put 50 on 50, that’s why they call me 100

My niggers 100, my corner 100

The car cost 100, the trunk hold 100

Just smoking my ganja, this joint cost 100

The nights cost 100, the ice in abundance X 2.