Money Up
It's way up there
Pumped out
This the hustle god run you already know
That money up
It's up there and stuck there
Let's get it the whole year
My money up my money up
My money up up up
It's way up there
My money up my money up
My money up up up
It's way up there
I got my run I got my run nigga
Moving that coke
I got my run I got my run
Nigga pushing that dope
We grinding
My money up my money up
My money up up up
It's way up there
My money up my money
My money up up up
It's way up there
I got my run I got my run
Nigga moving that coke
I got my run I got my run
Nigga pushing that dope
We grinding
Real nigga with bag talk
It's 20 flips then a pass off
In a traffic jam with them grams
Young niggas getting that cash dog
In a foreign thing it's push to start
I'm leveling up straight over you
Hustle God it's my time
I feel like the shit over due
My money up and I'm on
Only money calls to my phone
We flying switching homes
My jewelry drip when I'm lifting stones
I'm making plays it's not a game
Them niggas pussy they not gang
40 bands that's pocket change
We doing numbers that's the stock exchange
Stunting on em' we not the same
Light the club 10 bottles strong
They taking pictures but when we done we taking all them model homes
Smash on em' splash on em' niggas getting that cash on em'
Big bags on em'
Busting down them racks popping them tags on em'
My money up my money up
My money up up up
It's way up there
My money up my money up
My money up up up
It's way up
I got my run I got my run
Nigga moving that coke
I got my run I got my run
Nigga pushing that dope
We grinding
My money up
My money up
My money up up up
My money up my money up
My money up up up
It's way up there
I got my run I got my run Nigga moving that coke
I got my run I got my run Nigga pushing that dope
My money up
You want wanna bet something
Put that cash on you you tryna check something
Your dope good I could dab on it
But really I just put a half on it
Coke good I can take a half and turn that bitch to a whole onion
I pay for mines I don't get fronted
Louie nap sack could hold a whole hundred
Held it down the last three summers
I'm one of downtown's top hustlers
Money talks you know Chris Tucker had a run
And I'm still running straight drop got the phone jumping
Take you to the spot where a nigga bumping
And I ain't talking about no sound scam
When I say nigga go check the numbers
Breadwinner gates wanna sign me
Every show I'm dripped in designer
Bag chaser all I know is commas
Put a bag on you nigga gone find you
They say more money come with problems
Got it out the mud every dollar
When you broke you know they talk about you
Foot on the gas nigga I ain't stopping cuz
My money up my money up
My money up up up
It's way up there
My money up my money up
My money up up up
It's way up there
I got my run I got my run
Nigga moving that coke
I got my run I got my run
Nigga pushing that dope
We grinding
My money up my money up
My money up up up
It's way up there
My money up my money up
My money up up up
It's way up there
I got my run I got my run
Nigga moving that coke
I got my run I got my run Nigga pushing that dope
Pumped out
This the hustle god run you already know
That money up
It's up there and stuck there
Let's get it the whole year
My money up my money up
My money up up up
It's way up there
My money up my money up
My money up up up
It's way up there
I got my run I got my run nigga
Moving that coke
I got my run I got my run
Nigga pushing that dope
We grinding
My money up my money up
My money up up up
It's way up there
My money up my money
My money up up up
It's way up there
I got my run I got my run
Nigga moving that coke
I got my run I got my run
Nigga pushing that dope
We grinding
Real nigga with bag talk
It's 20 flips then a pass off
In a traffic jam with them grams
Young niggas getting that cash dog
In a foreign thing it's push to start
I'm leveling up straight over you
Hustle God it's my time
I feel like the shit over due
My money up and I'm on
Only money calls to my phone
We flying switching homes
My jewelry drip when I'm lifting stones
I'm making plays it's not a game
Them niggas pussy they not gang
40 bands that's pocket change
We doing numbers that's the stock exchange
Stunting on em' we not the same
Light the club 10 bottles strong
They taking pictures but when we done we taking all them model homes
Smash on em' splash on em' niggas getting that cash on em'
Big bags on em'
Busting down them racks popping them tags on em'
My money up my money up
My money up up up
It's way up there
My money up my money up
My money up up up
It's way up
I got my run I got my run
Nigga moving that coke
I got my run I got my run
Nigga pushing that dope
We grinding
My money up
My money up
My money up up up
My money up my money up
My money up up up
It's way up there
I got my run I got my run Nigga moving that coke
I got my run I got my run Nigga pushing that dope
My money up
You want wanna bet something
Put that cash on you you tryna check something
Your dope good I could dab on it
But really I just put a half on it
Coke good I can take a half and turn that bitch to a whole onion
I pay for mines I don't get fronted
Louie nap sack could hold a whole hundred
Held it down the last three summers
I'm one of downtown's top hustlers
Money talks you know Chris Tucker had a run
And I'm still running straight drop got the phone jumping
Take you to the spot where a nigga bumping
And I ain't talking about no sound scam
When I say nigga go check the numbers
Breadwinner gates wanna sign me
Every show I'm dripped in designer
Bag chaser all I know is commas
Put a bag on you nigga gone find you
They say more money come with problems
Got it out the mud every dollar
When you broke you know they talk about you
Foot on the gas nigga I ain't stopping cuz
My money up my money up
My money up up up
It's way up there
My money up my money up
My money up up up
It's way up there
I got my run I got my run
Nigga moving that coke
I got my run I got my run
Nigga pushing that dope
We grinding
My money up my money up
My money up up up
It's way up there
My money up my money up
My money up up up
It's way up there
I got my run I got my run
Nigga moving that coke
I got my run I got my run Nigga pushing that dope
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Writer(s): Darrell Warren
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