Money Talks

The opps call me Jimmy, they know with that stick, I'ma gonna rock out Got too much to lose, lil' bro wanna slide, I say, not now My name in the wind, every time somebody get gunned down Controlling my city, so I ride around with the top down And niggas be hatin' cause they bitches love when we pop out Conversation it ain't about money, there's nothing to talk bout Any nigga that speak on my name, they quickly get chalked out And they say I'm not moving the same, I won't let my guard down And while I keep taking these drugs, I might till I pass out And I keep making hit after hit, man, they say I'm a cash cow And she can't get a dollar from me I don't care if her ass out And they know I'm the goated child, the reason I stand out Quick to ghost a hoe like Danny Phantom Before I make a hoe, I bust my mans on If you struggle, then you understand us Studios still holding me for ransom I had questions, music was the answer Catch and opp and turn up to a dancer We gon' shoot, no need to put your hands up Your hands up The opps call me Jimmy, they know with that stick, I'ma rock out Got too much to lose, lil' bro on the slide, I say, not now My name in the wind, every time somebody get gunned down Controlling my city, so I ride around with the top down And niggas be hatin', cause they bitches love when we pop out Conversation that ain't about money, it's nothing to talk bout Any nigga that speak on my name, they quickly get chalked out And they say I'm not moving the same, I won't let my guard down The opps call me Jimmy, they know with that stick, I'ma rock out Got too much to lose, lil' bro on the sly, I say, not now My name in the wind, every time somebody get gunned down Controlling my city, so I ride around with the top down And niggas be hatin', cause they bitches love when we pop out Conversation that ain't about money, it's nothing to talk bout Any nigga that speak on my name, they quickly get chalked out And they say I'm not moving the same, I won't let my guard down I can't let it get to me, we creating history I can't let it get to me, we creating history I got youngins that spend for me, now your murder a mystery I got youngins that spend for me, now your murder a mystery The opps call me Jimmy, they know with that stick, I'ma rock out Got too much to lose, lil' bro wanna slide, I say, not now My name in the wind, every time somebody get gunned down Controlling my city, so I ride around with the top down And niggas be hatin', cause they bitches love when we pop out Conversation that ain't about money, it's nothing to talk bout Any nigga that speak on my name, they quickly get chalked out And they say I'm not moving the same, I won't let my guard down Oh, no, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh No-oh-oh, no-oh-oh No-oh-oh, no-oh-oh No-oh-oh, no-oh-oh No-oh-oh, no-oh-oh No-oh-oh, no-oh-oh No-oh-oh, no-oh-oh No-oh-oh, no-oh-oh No-oh-oh, no-oh-oh