EA$Y MONEY - Money Don't Wait lyrics
rate meI flow from your baby momm’s cherish
And the mean ass flow …
Now let me show you what the fuck the mind service got
Word on these streets
Rap is not my soul profession
Where I’m from we all know all the restlin’
Got problems with us?
I bet you wanna dress
My name rings dumb bell
You can show the press
Your boys be rats like loyal kids
..come on side ways
You must got suicide ways
It’s easy for you
It flips and I’m the wrong one
Walking on the wrong hood on the strip
And that’s how you get stripped for your belongings
The bitch has to incriminate you
You terrorist
As a matter of fact,you’re right
You’re a pussy,you terrorist
You don’t have to let the money go away
So you be on the streets all day
All day is a dollar chase
You’re tryin’ to creep on me
You know this money ain’t waiting
24/7…tryin’ to get it get it
That’s why we all trying to make it
By any means we’re trying
And in the end you can get,get it,get it
Came in the van
Broke the cane in the ground
The ATP chain,chain of command
You always got things
Stay the same for your men
Understand,if you snitch
Bitch I’ll scare you
While you’re on the roof
I dear to get the picture clearer
I hit the game
You have to kiss your carrior
We can chain and move if we forget the dealer
…but they got me rhyming it easy…
Terminology is great
I’m in the lab with…
And now you say you’re afraid
On what side are you then?
Tell them I’m lost
I can’t erase the bob
Tell son of the block
I couldn’t wait the mob
Easy money…the wrong savior
Terminology on the beat
This shit is amazing
You don’t have to let the money go away
And leave on the streets all day
All day is a dollar chase
You’re tryin’ to creep on me
You know this money ain’t waiting
24/7…tryin’ to get it get it
That’s why we all trying to make it
By any means we’re trying
And in the end you can get,get it,get it
…punch line like I’m fighting the coke habit
You step on your work
But you ain’t no star called bitch
…me ,I stash the dope
Still don’t leave it unattended
Keep my rock secure
If you got the shore
We’ll catch a bullet like plaxical
…live with my rap so my rhymes come natural
No need to rehearsal
Shoot the body through the cuffin on the way to the funeral
You have to rehearse some
The role been paid for these digits
I’ve been stinking million ways I can get it
But if I saw you first you never snap back
You don’t have to let the money go away
So you be on the streets all day
All day is a dollar chase
You’re tryin’ to creep on me
You know this money ain’t waiting
24/7…tryin’ to get it get it
That’s why we all trying to make it
By any means we’re trying
And in the end you can get,get it,get it
