Lyrics

I ain't got no money, money
I ain't got no money, money
They got me looking bummy, bummy
Ain't nothing funny, funny
I ain't got no money, money
I ain't got no money, money
They got me looking bummy, bummy
Ain't nothing funny, funny

Owe the money, on the crib, on the crib, on the car, on the car and the credit cards
Another character for your literature, let me get at ya
Sign my signature, show the listeners, get 'em right
Show 'em how ya rigged the fight, light's out every night
Now I do it in the day, couldn't make it in the A
Too much traffic and delays, I was driving all day needin' answers like Sway
Can a brother get paid?
No percent, no kick back, sorry dog ain't wit' that
Yeah I'm done, like click clack
You'd be dumb to sip that
Trust God and sit back, but best believe I felt that
And I'm glad I fell back, cuz it woulda been wack
Man I'm hungry but my bank account is on E
Thank God for a friend that says "it's on me"
Cuz I used to be the one that's helpin' everybody
Now I'm broke like a brother hangin' in the lobby
this is not a hobby, I'll do it to the death
Don't play with me my God don't rest
If ya really know Him, then ya know the best
And I've been trippin' on some money, dawg I've been blessed

Writer(s): Andrew Bullard Iv

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