left. . . a movement to right in a glossy colour magazine. and when we find a way to be true - money talks louder and louder money talks down to the
Translation: Cry. Money Talks.
rifle make you never breathe again Fuck that nigga, kill that nigga, bring him back, kill him again Gucci Yeah, th-the money is the motive Fuck with the money
, fuck the most hoes Come on, you can even ask Don Juan It's official now, they all rock Sean John Might have to change my name to strong arm You came to get money
they gon talk about me when they pour that hennessy? That nigga thug, that nigga was a rider That nigga was one hell of a survivor Niggaz in the pen with no money
burning loves the one die Makes me cry some days Lawless, riding backwards on a one way The color flawless, bitch I reek of money (Bitch) Fast life,
If I told you I wanted to talk to you, You know, You'd think I'm try'na holla at you. And maybe I am but, You wouldn't hear me out anyways would you?
and the trash bags are your kids The ceiling is invisible, there's a bird sinkin' through the sky And every hour that passes, is teachin' me how to cry
ck with me Don't f-ck with me, don't f-ck with me [Drake - Verse 1] I got car money, fresh start money I want Saudi money, I want art money I want women to cry
long, long ride, I'm still amazed how the time fly by A lot of my niggas didn't make it to see this but I'm not gonna cry We slammin' doors on the caddy
gotta get money so fuck it just show him what's real 'Cause it's all about money, money, yeah Don't get in my way Fuckin' with my money 'cause that
X5] Im in the club hollerin' A bay bay [X5] Im in the club hollerin' [The Game:] You can find me in tha a bay bay Buckin full of cry-stale V.I.Ped up
'll bring you the raw With gigantic flow that my people come to love [T3] Azurite, get down with it Can't fathom these brothers fantastic Uh, I heard cry
all along I, I There's somethin' I wanted to know Can we get closer? Yeah, baby Seems like I've waited to know Can we get closer? Let me talk to ya
wrong But he found the strength to keep on going And wrote songs about it later on I know this shit hit me home Especially when he was talkin' about the money
wit that nonsense My love like a convict (Uhh) It?ll shoot right through ya [Rasheeda:] Money in the air So call me the catcher You can talk about
I got the best women that money can buy When I talk about the game, I never lie Ask me why that lil' girl made her momma cry You wanna know I'll tell
though you make me cry I still wait alone for you at night, but it's all good I couldn't come home last night 'cause I was out making money But I'll
