Yeah, yeah, what's good y'all?
You already know who it is, ya boy Jadakiss
Ya'mean?
With P.Gutter
Money talks, it's Gutter baby
Let's do it
My dough rising, I need more than ten fingers to count it
Coming in from every angle, they got me surrounded (yeah)
You make your money pal, I'm over here making a mountain
Covered in water like I just jumped out of a fountain
You went to the strip club and threw a couple thousand
That's cool, I made enough to make it rain [?]
Lamborghinis and houses, can't fit it all in my trousers
Been a surgeon with the pen since fourteen like Doogie Howser
Never had a liquor license, I always had bars
'Fore I had a drivers' license, I was driving foreign cars
And streets taught me how to get credit without a charge
Wasn't big and puffy but I knew I'd always be lost
They said I would never make it, it was all a facade
But the proof is in the Porsche when I park it in my garage
Up on the projects, a felony, and dead-end jobs
It's [?] but I kept fighting against the odds
Back me into a corner, yeah, I'ma come out swinging
Lightning strikes like a viper you couldn't dodge
I always been a underdog, but nowadays
They put respect on my name where they see [?]
That black Air Max came with a whole lotta jealousy
Smack it on a counter so they know that it's hard
Now I [?] like Bryson Tiller, fear of Fear of Gods at my feet
Triple bet like [?]
Don't even bother tapping in if your money's short
If it ain't about money, I don't wanna talk
Check your bandwidth, I think you got a bad connection
Ain't no service where you live, you know what it is
Don't even bother tapping in if your money's short
If it ain't about money, I don't wanna talk
Check your bandwidth, I think you got a bad connection
Ain't no service where you live, you know what it is
The pandemic over, now the pressure on
Name a mumble rapper you want me to strap a stretcher on
They call me bougie 'cause I rap about designer
They should pay a cover charge 'cause every bar is [?]
Every shooter got a weapon on
You'll die trying to get rich off these diamonds on my neck in awe
This ain't a movie but it feels like a director's cut
'Cause every clip I load it up is extra long
This is the road they been expecting long
I'ma serve it in its purest form [?] stepping on
Every time I put this necklace on
Girls start grabbing my belt buckle and the DJs put my records on
[?] I got protection on
'Cause in my hood they'll be shooting up the club by the second song
The money talking but you ain't connected
'Cause every time I call your phone it start clicking like a metronome
They'll clean you up like household disinfectant
Keep playing in the street and they gon' slide on you like the bass is gone
Keep dumping on you till your face is gone
You'll be on the dirt, lying in the grave, deeper than a baritone
I flatten rappers like [?]
If you ain't talking money I won't understand, you get Rosetta stoned
The paper shorter than the baby [?] change your tone
Missing keys couldn't harmonize if you was lazybone
Don't even bother tapping in if your money's short
If it ain't about money, I don't wanna talk
Check your bandwidth, I think you got a bad connection
Ain't no service where you live, you know what it is
Don't even bother tapping in if your money's short
If it ain't about money, I don't wanna talk
Check your bandwidth, I think you got a bad connection
Ain't no service where you live, you know what it is
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