Nafe Smallz and D-Block Europe - Gelato 41

If it ain't for money then how can you call it important?
I'm smokin' Gelato imported
All of my bitches are foreign and all of my niggas go-getters, ain't nobody stallin'
I'm only interested in money but they want my soul in the streets
Yeah, I said to my momma "it's nothin', we keepin' the smoke in the Jeep"
Yeah, if it ain't for money then how can you call it important?
I'm smokin' Gelato imported
All of my bitches are foreign and all of my niggas go-getters ain't nobody stallin'
I'm only interested in money but they want my soul in the streets
Yeah, I said to my momma "it's nothin', we keepin' the smoke in the Jeep"

They know that we dangerous
They know not to play with us
Been runnin' the game from under the fame, they ain't in the lane with us
I flooded the chain, I flooded my brain, that Cali like angel dust
I got shit to lose, I got shit to gain, I'm keepin' my radar up (let's go)
My diamonds are tangled up (gone)
I'm high on Gelato 41 (yeah)
I got bangers and hella more to come (right)
She go ham when she wet it with her tongue (mm-mm-mm-mm)
I got bands from the city to the slums
I got houses for you and for your mum (yeah)
I've been lit off the rip, right off the jump (let's go)
I can give her the type of love she want (gone)
They wanted releases (woo)
I've been fuckin' on private beaches (Fuck)
Blew her mind out the villa prestigious
Of the psychedelics go to Venus (gone)
Then I'm wakin' up with the completeness (that's right)
But, I'm back in the dunya with demons (that's right)
Got her wipin' the cum off her cleavage (woo)
I go ham, I don't care what the beat is (gone, gone)
I don't hang with 'em 'less they a genius

If it ain't for money then how can you call it important? (yeah)
I'm smokin' Gelato imported (yeah)
All of my bitches are foreign and all of my niggas go-getters, ain't nobody stallin'
I'm only interested in money
But they want my soul in the streets (they want my soul in the streets, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I said to my momma "it's nothin', we keepin' the smoke in the Jeep"

Yeah, yeah
Weed in my lungs right now, squeeze and we come right 'round
I walk in the jeweller with the dirty bags full of money and it came from the ounces
I'm in the T where the pounds is
Baby, just show where your mouth is
In the Hellcat, super charged, all of my neighbours complainin' the noise
Baby, I'm really annoying
We will not play with them boys
Some hollow tips and banana clips in the drum when I gave you a choice
Then we get back to the money like Floyd, pound for pound in the Urus
Big straps, we get back on a boy, round for round and he saw it
Let's go for a slow drive, I love when you slow ride (slow ride)
I told my nigga I'm back in a piece 'cause you take up my whole time (whole time)
Bodies, I seen a few, I wanna consider you
I put a little bird on the curb and I big body swerve when I'm in the mood

If it ain't for money then how can you call it important?
I'm smokin' Gelato imported
All of my bitches are foreign and all of my niggas go-getters ain't nobody stallin'
I'm only interested in money
But they want my soul in the streets (they want my soul in the streets, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I said to my momma "it's nothin', we keepin' the smoke in the Jeep" (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)

Came up, same city, same team, I don't think anybody can tell me nothin'
South London nigga, short-tempered, I get you touched and I can sell you somethin'
When times got hard we was in them trenches, had to pray, couldn't get bail for nuttin' (uh-huh)
But, my lady a noisey lover when I fuck her, it's like every girl in the world is cummin' (yeah, yeah)
I got seven figures parked up that I leave (sheesh)
Grind hard like I'm down to my last ten (uh-huh)
Family gettin' bigger, niggas unfamiliar
Hazardous, I keep a trick up my sleeve (yay)
All the team ballin' out (yay)
What could be pourin' out? (yay)
I treat a 10 out of 10 like a 5 back there, she borin' now (yay)
Glamorous, everythin' I do glamorous now (glamorous now)
They say I'm glorifyin', I just stick to the truth but I'm arrogant now (I'm arrogant now)
Bought a house in Marbella, wake you up to back shots
Take you Puerto Banus (ski)
Tell brodie the trap hot, portable stove
I still do a one into two (brr)

If it ain't for money then how can you call it important?
I'm smokin' Gelato imported
All of my bitches are foreign and all of my niggas go-getters, ain't nobody stallin'
I'm only interested in money
But they want my soul in the streets (they want my soul in the streets, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I said to my momma "it's nothin', we keepin' the smoke in the Jeep" (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Yeah, if it ain't for money then how can you call it important? (woo)
I'm smokin' Gelato imported (gone)
All of my bitches are foreign and all of my niggas go-getters, ain't nobody stallin' (let's go)
I'm only interested in money but they want my soul in the streets (mm-mm, mm-mm)
Yeah, I said to my momma "it's nothin', we keepin' the smoke in the Jeep"

Written by:
Nathan Adams, Adam Williams

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