Aye
It's yo boy Money B
You know what is
We don't care where you from
We don't care what you done
We just wanna get this money
Crip, Blood, Gerson it don't matter
LETS GO
Don't get it twisted, I got niggas in the hood
Since I lost my cousin Brandon I been tryna do some good
I know my nigga would want me to turn my life around
Instead of acting out with my anger, I just write it down
Tell these youngins that I paid my dues, now it ain't no need to flex
Paid respect to the vets, no a nigga need a check
Oh, he ain't paying, tell me who I need to press
Feeling like King Kong as I beat my chest
Come from a long line of killers and drug dealers
I broke up with the game but I'm still in love with her
Still affiliated, running with my day ones
I can get you knocked off, and I ain't gotta say nothing
That's how it is we move in a different line
Aye where you from my nigga put that shit aside
We getting money, it's just a different vibe
If you don't like the shit, then you can get in line
This is for my Crips, this is for my bloods
This is for my OG's who done always show me love
This is for them D Boys moving work all through the hood
For my shooters with the strap, blowing on a wood
Don't fall for the politics, remember money is the mission
Above all else we gotta get
They want us to divide
Cuz if we ever get together
We can shut down the game
Let's get our shit together
Being caught up in these colors got us caught up in the gutter
Instead of getting money we caught up with our brothers
You ain't gotta read between the lines, Ima be straight up
The system wasn't built for us, my nigga wake up
They don't wanna see us rise, they don't wanna see us thrive
Nigga you ain't seen the news, they wanna see us die
If we can run the streets then we can run a company
And Ima get this money til the day the reaper comes for me
I'm tryna teach you but I can still reach you
Face to face with God you won't need no preacher
I'm giving you game and you ain't gotta pay for it
But if you cross that line then you gone pay for it
Still ride for my niggas let it fly for my niggas
Harm one then it's eye for an eye for my niggas
See we don't wanna take it there
But we can take it there
I'm tryna made a million brother, cuz it can't compare
This is for my Crips, this is for my bloods
This is for my OG's who done always show me love
This is for them D Boys moving work all through the hood
For my shooters with the strap, blowing on a wood
Don't fall for the politics, remember money is the mission
Above all else we gotta get
They want us to divide
Cuz if we ever get together
We can shut down the game
Let's get our shit together
Kiing Money B - Money Mission Lyrics
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Aye
It's yo boy Money B
You know what is
We don't care where you from
We don't care what you done
We just wanna get this money
Crip, Blood, Gerson it don't matter
LETS GO
Don't get it twisted, I got niggas in the hood
Since I lost my cousin Brandon I been tryna do some good
I know my nigga would want me to turn my life around
Instead of acting out with my anger, I just write it down
Tell these youngins that I paid my dues, now it ain't no need to flex
Paid respect to the vets, no a nigga need a check
Oh, he ain't paying, tell me who I need to press
Feeling like King Kong as I beat my chest
Come from a long line of killers and drug dealers
I broke up with the game but I'm still in love with her
Still affiliated, running with my day ones
I can get you knocked off, and I ain't gotta say nothing
That's how it is we move in a different line
Aye where you from my nigga put that shit aside
We getting money, it's just a different vibe
If you don't like the shit, then you can get in line
This is for my Crips, this is for my bloods
This is for my OG's who done always show me love
This is for them D Boys moving work all through the hood
For my shooters with the strap, blowing on a wood
Don't fall for the politics, remember money is the mission
Above all else we gotta get
They want us to divide
Cuz if we ever get together
We can shut down the game
Let's get our shit together
Being caught up in these colors got us caught up in the gutter
Instead of getting money we caught up with our brothers
You ain't gotta read between the lines, Ima be straight up
The system wasn't built for us, my nigga wake up
They don't wanna see us rise, they don't wanna see us thrive
Nigga you ain't seen the news, they wanna see us die
If we can run the streets then we can run a company
And Ima get this money til the day the reaper comes for me
I'm tryna teach you but I can still reach you
Face to face with God you won't need no preacher
I'm giving you game and you ain't gotta pay for it
But if you cross that line then you gone pay for it
Still ride for my niggas let it fly for my niggas
Harm one then it's eye for an eye for my niggas
See we don't wanna take it there
But we can take it there
I'm tryna made a million brother, cuz it can't compare
This is for my Crips, this is for my bloods
This is for my OG's who done always show me love
This is for them D Boys moving work all through the hood
For my shooters with the strap, blowing on a wood
Don't fall for the politics, remember money is the mission
Above all else we gotta get
They want us to divide
Cuz if we ever get together
We can shut down the game
Let's get our shit together
It's yo boy Money B
You know what is
We don't care where you from
We don't care what you done
We just wanna get this money
Crip, Blood, Gerson it don't matter
LETS GO
Don't get it twisted, I got niggas in the hood
Since I lost my cousin Brandon I been tryna do some good
I know my nigga would want me to turn my life around
Instead of acting out with my anger, I just write it down
Tell these youngins that I paid my dues, now it ain't no need to flex
Paid respect to the vets, no a nigga need a check
Oh, he ain't paying, tell me who I need to press
Feeling like King Kong as I beat my chest
Come from a long line of killers and drug dealers
I broke up with the game but I'm still in love with her
Still affiliated, running with my day ones
I can get you knocked off, and I ain't gotta say nothing
That's how it is we move in a different line
Aye where you from my nigga put that shit aside
We getting money, it's just a different vibe
If you don't like the shit, then you can get in line
This is for my Crips, this is for my bloods
This is for my OG's who done always show me love
This is for them D Boys moving work all through the hood
For my shooters with the strap, blowing on a wood
Don't fall for the politics, remember money is the mission
Above all else we gotta get
They want us to divide
Cuz if we ever get together
We can shut down the game
Let's get our shit together
Being caught up in these colors got us caught up in the gutter
Instead of getting money we caught up with our brothers
You ain't gotta read between the lines, Ima be straight up
The system wasn't built for us, my nigga wake up
They don't wanna see us rise, they don't wanna see us thrive
Nigga you ain't seen the news, they wanna see us die
If we can run the streets then we can run a company
And Ima get this money til the day the reaper comes for me
I'm tryna teach you but I can still reach you
Face to face with God you won't need no preacher
I'm giving you game and you ain't gotta pay for it
But if you cross that line then you gone pay for it
Still ride for my niggas let it fly for my niggas
Harm one then it's eye for an eye for my niggas
See we don't wanna take it there
But we can take it there
I'm tryna made a million brother, cuz it can't compare
This is for my Crips, this is for my bloods
This is for my OG's who done always show me love
This is for them D Boys moving work all through the hood
For my shooters with the strap, blowing on a wood
Don't fall for the politics, remember money is the mission
Above all else we gotta get
They want us to divide
Cuz if we ever get together
We can shut down the game
Let's get our shit together
Writer: Jeremy Dixon
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid