Eminel - All about the money (feat. BERRYYO BABY) Lyrics

Men it's all about the money
And it's all about the fame
I be on my grind everyday,stay ten toes
Men it's all about the bag
I wanna make my f*ckin milli
I wanna move my mama outta the hood
Cause the streets is so cold everyday it's hard just to get our daily bread
Just to get our daily bread!
We ain't gat shit to lose
Rich young nigga?
Broke ass nigga?
Take it back to the room
I be flexing with my wrist
Flexing with yo bitch
Got chains on my wrists
Young nigga know we lit
I've been tryna get to the bag( Get to the bag)
Steady on my grind I'm tryna make my mama proud (make my proud, make my mama proud...)
Steady on my grind I'm tryna get this bag (get this bag)
And I ain't talking bout no Loui' V see im tryna get my money right
Get to the bag
Get to the bag bag..
247 daily I be chasing all dem gwalla steady on my grind me no want no wahala
For my country say! Plenty yawa (plenty yawa)
247 daily I be chasing all dem gwalla steady grind say me no want no wahala
Dey my lane mi no want no wahala
I told dem man say very soon dem go congratulate
We no Dey familiar tell me how we relate
When the sapa been dey choke tell me where you been dey
When I Dey grind for my daily bread
Big up my mama wey show me love for my cradle days
Na the only woman wey I no go fit to play
Who no know no go know so you no go fit relate
You no go fit relate!!!
I've been tryna get to the bag( Get to the bag)
Steady on my grind I'm tryna make my mama proud (make my proud)
Steady on my grind I'm tryna get this bag (get this bag)
And I ain't talking bout no Loui' V see im tryna get my money right
Get to the bag
Get to the bag bag...
Men it's all about the money
And it's all about the fame
I be on my grind everyday,stay ten toes
Men it's all about the bag
I wanna make my f*ckin milli
I wanna move my mama outta the hood
Cause the streets is so cold everyday it's hard just to get our daily bread
Berryyo baby... it's Eminel