JJ Money - Me And You lyrics

rate me

Yeah,

Ha ha, G7

Revenge will always be the joy

And always taste sweet to me

Just take in what I said, what I said

Don't push me, or we could meet

Just me and you, just you and me

And we could get it poppin’

See who's dropping, aww

Verse 1:

Talk over, I'm getting money I do not know ya

Come closer and you'll get buried and get pissed over

Breeze nigga, just walk me out believe nigga

I dress pretty with a gun up in my jeans nigga

Let that explain why I’m killing in my jeans nigga

And leave you flat out on the road, now you street nigga

Where ya mommy at? Where ya daddy at?

Come outside before I pitch 'em should have thought of that

(Rahhh)

Fuck it, where ya boss at? Tell ‘em I'm in hunting season

I got some youngings with me, hungry in the stage of teething

Shooters on deck, shooters, shooters all vets

This is Doomztown, where they all call Rex

Where we all live, spelt backwards

And y’all are dead star, again backwards

Chorus:

I'll always be street, street to the coffin, street to the coffin, oww

Money on my mind, first every morning, first every morning, oww

Grinding till this shit turn smooth, oh yeah

I'm trippin’ steady trippin’ off of you, oh yeah

Just me and you, just you and me

And we could get poppin’ see who's dropping aww

Verse 2:

Money, cars, clothes been living a fashion show

I'm now bigger shit, clogging up the toilet bowl

Properties nigga, flying overseas nigga

You grounded boy, long winter

Trip and it’s on nigga, ducking from a hundred killers

Breakfast before dinner, eating good and floss whenever

I'm up on million dollar deals, your money baby feeding

My money doubles up, swagga up from money breeding

What's ya problem boy? What's it gonna be?

Orange juice and Hennessey, bottles complimentary

How I live is all facts, you odd and can't add to me

G7 Chain Gang, fear us like it’s slavery

MTM, more than millions, Illy said it’s more than music

Where we all live, spelt backwards

And y’all are dead star, again backwards

Chorus:

I'll always be street, street to the coffin, street to the coffin, oww

Money on my mind, first every morning, first every morning, oww

Grinding till this shit turn smooth, oh yeah

I'm trippin’ steady trippin’ off of you, oh yeah

Just me and you, just you and me

And we could get poppin’ see who's dropping aww

Ha ha, it’s Money

Yea let me talk to you

Revenge will always be the joy

And always taste sweet to me

Just take in what I said, what I said

Don't push me, or we could meet

Just me and you, just you and me

And we could get it poppin’

See who's dropping, aww