Money On My Head

Yeah it’s skrilla yeah it’s skrilla yeah it’s me yeah it’s me

Heard it’s money on my head

(Huhh?)

I heard it’s money on my head

(On my head? huh? Huh?)

Who put that money up

(Who put that money up?)

(Who put that money up?)

Heard it’s money on my

(On my head)

So come and pick it up

(Huh?)

Headshot headshot his momma sick as fuck

It wasn’t me it wasn’t me it wasn’t me

I swear to god won’t say a word

(I swear to god I swear to god)

I bought a brick I bought a bird

(I bought a bird)

I bought a chick I bought a rooster

Cut the chicken head off

(Hit the ugh)

Like I’m Rick Ross bitch I’m the boss up in this bitch

Cut the chicken head off I got wingstop up in this bitch

(Cockle doodle doo)

Bitch I’m a dog bitch I’m a wolf I’m howling to the moon

Jesus piece up on my neck, you claim you gang throw up yo set

I’m in the V it ain’t a vette

But it’s a Johnny

Hope that twelve don’t get behind me

Do the dash they ain’t gone find me

Hit the Eway they decline me

Holla at ya boy

They done clapped the boy

Ain’t no rematch round applause to make some extra noise

Brodie diss the dead

(Oh my god)

He disrespectful

(I don’t give a fuck I will disrespect you)

ARP filled up with lead boy ima wet you

Heard it’s money on my head my brother like,“Who gone wet you?”

I hit the Keith Sweat “Nobody”

Who can do it like me

Nobody

Steph curry with that G Lock at the three, hit everybody

(Water water water)

Cause they Vic’s, 2016 I was trapping out that tinted crown Vic

Brodie hopping out he banging on shit like Yao Ming

Popping jigga after jigga went sane

(Jiggaboo)

You a dope boy or a killer what’s ya’ lane?

Brodie smacked out switching lanes

Selling white girl that cocaine

Selling Karen that’s that diesel

Cuddy calling gotta see you

Heard it’s money on my head

(Huhh?)

I heard it’s money on my head

Who put that money up

Who put that money up

(Who put that money up?)

(Who put that money up?)

Heard it’s money on my head

So come and pick it up

Headshot headshot his momma sick as fuck

It wasn’t me it wasn’t me it wasn’t me

I swear to god won’t say a word

(I swear to god I swear to god)

I bought a brick I bought a bird

Yeah it’s skrilla yeah it’s skrilla yeah it’s skrilla

Yeah it’s me yeah it’s me

Heard it’s money on my head, my brother like “who gone wet you?”

I hit the Keith Sweat, “Nobody”

Who can do it like me? “Nobody”