Lil' Keke - This Money Crazy lyrics

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ft. Big Pokey

This money crazy, I’m losing my mind

This money crazy, I’m losing my mind

This money crazy, I’m losing my mind

Pulling bitches, getting paper as the same damn time

Say what?

Get back on the hustle like a fool with it

Get back on your hustle like a fool with it

Get back on your hustle like a fool with it

Show a band, blow a band, shit like that, I’m cool with it

Texas in this bitch, now what you sack about?

We bounce up on that shit and just go cash it out

Now I been burning loud, I feel like passing out

If you ain’t with the team you just ass out

First one in the building and the last out

Them haters on my dick, I take the trash out

If you ain’t running fast, he can tag that

I parked the hard top and pulled the rag

I’m cooking that cut a gram, love me for whom I am

Running with real niggas who really don’t give a damn

God forgive me, we just want this plug money

All my life I hustled for this thug money

What? Throw that 50 up as if you feel good

I never left my hustle ‘cause I’m still hood

It’s don Keke, I show them hoes the fast life

Thinking about this paper, getting my cash right

This money crazy, I’m losing my mind

This money crazy, I’m losing my mind

This money crazy, I’m losing my mind

Pulling bitches, getting paper as the same damn time

Say what?

Get back on the hustle like a fool with it

Get back on your hustle like a fool with it

Get back on your hustle like a fool with it

Show a band, blow a band, shit like that, I’m cool with it

It’s simple, run by dimple, I be moving at a fast pace

If you ain’t getting to the paper you in last place

I hustle hard for this money, I get mad K

See the boss about this business, keep the bank straight

Trash bags full of bricks, I’m coming for money

They say the jackals hit the trap and get none of the money

If they looking for the kid I’m abundant in money

They say them niggas make it rain, none of them money

K, cash, guap, scrilla, gotta have it, homie

It’s good plan, pop a band, another record on me

Sensei Montana, they named me after Tony

Now I’m married to the money, holy matrimony

This money crazy, I’m losing my mind

This money crazy, I’m losing my mind

This money crazy, I’m losing my mind

Pulling bitches, getting paper as the same damn time

Say what?

Get back on the hustle like a fool with it

Get back on your hustle like a fool with it

Get back on your hustle like a fool with it

Show a band, blow a band, shit like that, I’m cool with it