FloydtheSaint - Money Up

Yeah I'm workin
And I'm slaving
And my Brain go a lil bit crazy
Said I'm workin
And I'm slaving
But I know my next paycheck gon have my

MONEY UP
MONEY UP
GON HAVE MY
MONEY UP
MONEY UP

They laughin cuz I gotta V6
But I'm laughin
When I gap them
For the pink slip
Madness
In the back of the trunk
Bass blasting
Back then
We ain't had the bands to fill gas tanks

No matter what they say
I made it out the storm
And out the grey
I'm bout to change
The family fate
To save the day
We pave the way
And fight the hate
Today
I got a problem with stacking the racks and then spending it right when i get It
But That's why my diamonds be glistening
Listen in
Hittin it
Really ready for the rhythm
Odd ones on top
Never lowww
Rubber band man when I'm runnin up a showwww
What a bad wrap when you can't compose
The lyrics we spittin and beats that we throw
Wesside
Hold up lemme chill out
I really got the venom to represent where we been now
The enemy could never let my brothers go and get down
Man down
Man down
Man down
I been the man very beginning
They wishing
Commitment can meet my description
They never creating the man I been making
They faking the fame
The persona is pasted

Yeah I'm workin
And I'm slaving
And my Brain go a lil bit crazy
Said I'm workin
And I'm slaving
But I know my next paycheck gon have my

MONEY UP
MONEY UP
GON HAVE MY
MONEY UP
MONEY UP

Written by:
Daniel Hernandez

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