Money Disease

Oh, yeah Oh, yeah Oh, yeah People stick to me like flex tape People they're hungry like damn steak They wanna see all their bills big I know you like it, I feel it If we want money, that's what we gon' get It's like a disease, gets stuck in your head Soon I'll be wearing a whip on my neck Got mula like Mona, I count bigger cheques More money, more hoes, they're all on your neck I'm young and I go about and I wreck Your hoe wanna go, she wanting Patek Your boy like my show, he's playing my set People stick to you like flex tape People they're hungry like damn steak They wanna see all their bills big I know you like it, I feel it And I don't need money to buy personality Stay with the clique and I ride with my family That's how I go, now you know my mentality Don't mess around 'cause I'll start the brutality, oh, oh She just wanna ride with the top down He just wanna flex with his all-new buss down So tell me boy, what's all the hype? We just be livin' for money, that's right Walking through shimmering sand With hundreds and twenties and tens, yeah We just be livin' for bands Want Benjamin Franklins all in our hands And we just be riding them waves For all of the likes and the plays Think we forgot to behave I see right through phony faces Want all the glim and the glam Hundreds and twenties and tens, yeah We just want money at hand Glittering diamonds, go to The Hills Beverly, Hollywood Maybe we're misunderstood Hidden Hills, is it good Maybe it's just falsehood But who am I, I cannot judge I wouldn't mind to live in the Bay Maybe I speak double Dutch 071 and I might just stay Beverly, Hollywood Aah, oh yeah Got a price on my soul but it's hard to sell Aah, oh yeah Is it what you want This is it If we want money, that's what we gon' get It's like a disease, gets stuck in your head Soon I'll be wearing a whip on my neck Got mula like Mona, I count bigger cheques More money, more hoes, they're all on your neck I'm young and I go about and I wreck Your hoe wanna go, she wanting Patek Your boy like my show, he's playing my set People stick to you like flex tape People they're hungry like damn steak They wanna see all their bills big I know you like it, I feel it And I don't need money to buy personality Stay with the clique and I ride with my family That's how I go, now you know my mentality Don't mess around 'cause I'll start the brutality, oh, oh He wanna pull up in a Wraith While his bitches give him face Boy you got me losing faith Imma never win this race Oh my god, we're so tragic I don't know, we're not magic And I don't know what happened But I got so many facets Ooh, but would you take the fall for me Without money, we ain't nothing, we ain't free Ooh, and would you drop it all for me Think it's funny, how we rushin', can you see Ah, ooh Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah Nah Beverly, Hollywood, this it! If we want money, that's what we gon' get It's like a disease, gets stuck in your head Soon I'll be wearing a whip on my neck Got mula like Mona, I count bigger cheques More money, more hoes, they're all on your neck I'm young and I go about and I wreck Your hoe wanna go, she wanting Patek Your boy like my show, he's playing my set People stick to you like flex tape People they're hungry like damn steak They wanna see all their bills big I know you like it, I feel it And I don't need money to buy personality Stay with the clique and I ride with my family That's how I go, now you know my mentality Don't mess around 'cause I'll start the brutality Oh, ah Oh, yeah