Money

I wake up in the morning on my mind, It be the money ya. And we goin' hard, Work all night and til it's sunny. And I keep a big rod nigga won't take Nothing from me, big drip on my wrist. Yeah. I'm Rod with the money. We ain't worried about ya bag little nigga, We broke the bank now. Yeah they love you When you fucked up, but hate you when ya Caked out. Used to ridin' in the hoopties, Now we race now. And I feel like Ace from Pay da 4 who watch the break down. Go M.I.A.take a trip, private plane style, And the money callin'. I can't hear what you sayin' Now. niggas talkin'practice, don't got time to play around. Money in the mattress, ain't no time for layin'round. Understand me, had to make some sacrifices to take Care of da family. Nigga this plane cost 200, eatin' l Obster scampi, then we hop right on the yacht, and Ya know she unwrapped me like a piece of candy, Ballin' like an athlete,running shit like track meets You said you bring it on hard but I got God to back Me out the pocket Armstrong like I'm Peyton Manning My third leg so long she call daddy got lady reputed Makes the play the best little I'm the hardest in the truest You watch the whole what you doing blue benjamins my influence. Ain't no time for games cause Money Rod be gettin' to it. I wake up in the morning on my mind, It be the money ya. And we goin' hard, work all night And til it's sunny. And I keep a big rod nigga won't Take nothing from me, big drip on my wrist. Yeah. I'm Rod with da money. We ain't worried about ya bag little nigga, We broke the bank now. Yeah they love you when You fucked up, but hate you when ya caked out. Used to ridin' in the hoopties, now we race now. And I feel like Ace from pay da 4 who watch the break down. Remember stackin' pennies nickels Quarters in the car penthouse suite fuck kick Her out like Martin. D.O.A. that pussy had to Put in a coffin. She keep blowing my line Up,she turned into a stalker. When ya speakin' Of the best, I ain't talking Shawn Carter. I'm the king. I'm Rodney you can stand behind And I keep the sticks in the car ya da mazzi All praise to Allah. Please don't make me catch a body. If you ain't talkin money, then there's No discussion. If you ain't talkin bout a check, Then you ain't talkin' bout nothin. Rhinestones Round my neck, you bluffin. Full of money like it's church Sunday jump up On dat E way. Thru the dash luggage in the back. I keep it cool, calm, relaxed. I think she sweet, I keep it mad. Only thing washed up, blue benji's Out the bag, take it to the laundromat. Nigga got a lotta cash. Nigga grab for the check Can't stop me, make this shit and real like the like Monopoly I'm going lay down and wax Mr. Miyagi Two twins beside me, yeah they tryin' to minaj me. Super fly like the Red Bull, but I ain't got wings. And we finna take it over. Just step right up in Phipps, ion care what the cost is. I wake up in the morning on my mind, It be the money ya. And we goin' hard, work All night and til it's sunny. And I keep a big rod Nigga won't take nothing from me, big drip on My wrist. Yeah. I'm Rod with the money. We ain't worried about ya bag little nigga, We broke the bank now. Yeah they love you when you fucked up, But hate you when ya caked out. Used to ridin' inthehoopties, nowweracenow. And I feel likeAcefrompayda4whowatchthebreak down.