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PERFORMING ARTISTS
DMX
DMX
Vocals
Moneybagg Yo
Moneybagg Yo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Earl Simmons
Earl Simmons
Songwriter
Jean-Jacques Debout
Jean-Jacques Debout
Songwriter
Huard Dumas
Huard Dumas
Songwriter
Demario Dewayne White, Jr.
Demario Dewayne White, Jr.
Songwriter
Kasseem Dean
Kasseem Dean
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Swizz Beatz
Swizz Beatz
Producer
Dragan "Chach" Cacinovic
Dragan "Chach" Cacinovic
Recording Engineer
Tony Dawsey
Tony Dawsey
Mastering Engineer
Rich Keller
Rich Keller
Mixing Engineer
Kenny Lloyd
Kenny Lloyd
Mixing Engineer

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Grr C'mon! (Go) Ain't no such thing as enough money, I want it all A nigga showing me how to go get it, that's something I can't recall (what?) How you never did nothing for me but tell me one for all? "How the fuck you run up all them Ms without a Adderall?" (uh) That's what they ask me, came up from nothing now I'm established (made) Reach for these karats and get your ears stretched, silly rabbit (played) I'm a dog, all bite, no bark (grr), no fear in my heart Lambo truck with the stars, I paid two hundred some' large Money, bitches, and chains (ice), niggas jacking the slang Rose gold Rollie the only thing 'bout me plain (piping) Rolls-Royce Cullinan today 'cause it might rain (c'mon) That shit came with an umbrella, trap jumping like Coachella (woo) I'm sipping on some clean, half my money still dirty (woah) They know I got a bitch, but these hoes still flirting (so?) I'm in the field pissed, feel like Mike Vick, I'm quarter backing We be talking slick, so charges don't stick, never lacking (c'mon) Money, money, money (uh), bitches, bitches, bitches (what?) All these fucking killers, but the jail's full of snitches (snitches) A dollar ain't got a fucking thing to do with riches Say cheese, now I got pictures of what a bitch is (woo, c'mon) Money, money, money (money), bitches, bitches, bitches (bitches) All these fucking killers, but the jail's full of snitches (snitches) A dollar ain't got a fucking thing to do with riches Say cheese, now I got pictures of what a bitch is (woo) When the dog get hungry, the dog gon' eat That's when I slide my plate right under a nigga feet Like the lines in the road, I get down in the street Come through like "brrap," put them cats to sleep Stay with the heat, cook niggas (uh), shook niggas (uh) Me and mine come through, we nothing but crook niggas (uh, uh) We off the hook, nigga (what up?), everybody strip (yeah) Everybody get down 'cause my niggas flip (raow) On Jake niggas, fake niggas, snake niggas (uh) Make niggas rape niggas, I hate niggas (uh) Talking that riffraff, get back (what?) They call me "Extortion", nigga, I get half (woo) Money, money, money (money), bitches, bitches, bitches (bitches) All these fucking killers, but the jail's full of snitches (snitches) A dollar ain't got a fucking thing to do with riches Say cheese, now I got pictures of what a bitch is (c'mon) Money, money, money (money), bitches, bitches, bitches (bitches) All these fucking killers (c'mon), but the jail's full of snitches (what?) A dollar ain't got a fucking thing to do with riches Say cheese, now I got pictures of what a bitch is
Writer(s): Earl Simmons, Kasseem Dean, Huard Dumas, Pierre Henri Laurent Porte, Jean Jacques Henri Robe Debout, Demario Dewayne Jr White Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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