Good Money

Ion always know it all but always got it planned out Ain't nobody hand me shit but always got they hand out Save a couple bands up and bought the rubber bands out Hemi wit the super charge did it just to stand out Damn I was just trappin at my mans house sleepin on my mans couch Sold em till we ran out Now just listen as I twist my weed I ain't never met a bitch I need, naw Got the pink slip this whip ain't rented All black wit the windows tinted And the way the bucket seats recline it can fit at least 4 bitches And my pocket got a meat roll in it Did the all gold bottoms white diamonds ion see no dentist Real nigga ion need no gimmicks And I never mix the friends with business ion need those in it Come through shootin like a free throw wit it And they ask why I'm always high Cause I know what's coming when I look in my daughter eyes Thinking bout the shit that niggas do and we glorify Thinking every different time that I made a shorty cry If I was with her 30 days I lied to her 40 times But fuck it because I'm reckless Risked my life for this money and spent it on a necklace Fuck about what you made nigga what you invested I can give you the would or give it to the next bitch Checker board Louie Vuitton that's what I flex wit Check a broad she on ya arm but on my check list In something that's fast I'm doing the dash My credit was bad I did it in cash You can take me out the hood but you can't take the hood from me, naw That's why every single hood love me Had to cut them niggas off cause they really wasn't good for me Had to learn that all money ain't good money You can take me out the hood but you can't take the hood from me, naw That's why every single hood love me Had to cut them niggas off cause they really wasn't good for me Had to learn that all money ain't good money