Ouça I Got Money (feat. A$AP Rocky) de Raekwon.

I Got Money (feat. A$AP Rocky)

Raekwon

Hip-Hop/Rap

Apple Music Note

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RESUMO

LETRA

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO

Raekwon

Interpretação

A$AP Rocky

Interpretação

COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA

Corey Woods

Composição

Rakim Mayers

Composição

Larry D. Griffin Jr

Larry D. Griffin Jr

Composição

Jerry Duplessis

Jerry Duplessis

Composição

PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA

S1 for S.K.P/ Very Good Beats Co-produced by Jerry Wonda for Wonda Music

S1 for S.K.P/ Very Good Beats Co-produced by Jerry Wonda for Wonda Music

Produção

S1

Produção

JERRY WONDA

Coprodução

Jerry Duplessis

Jerry Duplessis

Produção

Dragan "Chach" Cacinovic

Dragan "Chach" Cacinovic

Engenharia (masterização)

Frank G

Engenharia

Serge Tsai

Engenharia (mixagem)

Letra

Yeah

(Uh, shit)

I got money, na-na-na-na-na

(This shit's hard y'all)

Yeah

I got money, na-na-na-na-na

I got money, I, I, I, I

(Got my little man with me right here)

I got money, na-na-na-na-na

I got money, na-na-na-na-na

I got money, I, I, I, I

Straight max, burgundy Lex, swing a few bats

I'm Gretzky, hockey mask on in the 'jects, yo

I'm eating like Hortons, Gorton's fisherman hat

A wristband flooded, Jew-jeweler selection

It's obvious I blow shit up

Keep gun smoking, yo, jump in a boat doin' a buck

Hundred sons bagging XK Jags draggin

Brawler face, meatloaf your man up in the back of the wagon

Drugs equal money, money equals sunny days

Timbs, cut off shorts and gorgeous with a ton of haze

Bank book crook, yo, I'm looking

Brooklyn style, go ahead and juggle here, goonie's gon' book you

It's like a tunnel when it's hard to get in

You the target, the hardest **** know when to win

We in the corners, all eaters, bottles of Seagrams

OG shit, now my **** will peace you, what

I got the money that the banks can't hold

(Yeah, what? Yo)

I got money, na-na-na-na-na

I got money, na-na-na-na-na

I got money, na-na-na-na-na

(What's up ****?)

(You flashin', you keep flashin' and flashin')

I got the money that the banks can't hold

(Yeah, dog)

I got money, na-na-na-na-na

I got money, na-na-na-na-na

I got money, na-na-na-na-na

This ain't a bitch ass boom-bap

It's click-clack, move back

On 40th and Lennox where them killers and goons at

The Boogie Down Bronx is where my family moved at

I made it out the slums and I'll be damned if we move back

Where killers knew rap and **** get jewels snatched

My **** on the runway with bandanas and doo-rags

Jiggy since the perm, Raf Simmons with 2 straps

I kick it with my **** and that they move pack

The money I be making kinda sacred, don't say it

Just make sure you save it, thank God that you made it

Taxes, pay it, the bullshit, save it

The blueprint, I laid it, the radio, they play it

So relay it, replay it then rate it but truth debate it

Relate it, best way to paint it, but you too afraid to say it

They hatin', they claim we affiliate with Satan

But it's cool like ice, keep it skatin', amen

I got the money that the banks can't hold

(Yeah, ya)

I got money, na-na-na-na-na

I got money, na-na-na-na-na

I got money, na-na-na-na-na

(Yeah man, this is real man)

I got the money that the banks can't hold

(This is the real life)

I got money, na-na-na-na-na

I got money, na-na-na-na-na

I got money, na-na-na-na-na

(I'm 'bout 'darization ****, for real)

This how it's going down

You already know what we do man

Shit is classy, shit is real reluctant, real fly

The pursuit of perfection ****

Chef, A$AP, shout out the Mob ****

Yeah, Ice H2O

The golden city, yeah ****

Yeah, do that shit, do that shit

Do that shit, do that shit, do it

Do that shit, do it

Do that shit

I got the money that the banks can't hold

I got money, na-na-na-na-na

I got money, na-na-na-na-na

I got money, na-na-na-na-na

I got the money that the banks can't hold

I got money, na-na-na-na-na...

Written by: Corey Woods, Jerry Duplessis, Larry D. Griffin Jr, Larry Griffin, Rakim Mayers

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