Blue Nightmare - anothersongboutmoney

Niggas know I am the best
Ima grind hard so my kids, they could flex
Ima grind hard til I got nothing left
Sexy jutsu when she take off that dress
Stronger than Tyson, Ali
Bands knock you cold, you might just wanna freeze
That girl might get currency outta me
She a gold digger writing a songboutmoney
Guess my baby want Birkin now
She want them commas for certain now
She never cared if we workin out
Matter fact she don't wanna be workin now
And what is a bag to you? Nothing
Grow old wit the bands til you hunnid
You ain't got no man, you got mansions
Bank account marvelous, Johannson
And she'll never be a widow cause her heart black
Can't ctrl her, no commands, Mac
And we don't lack nothing, we ride Cadillacs
It seems we both handled them stacks
And you should know that
This is a real nigga anthem now
We own these whips, these not rentals now
Black & white whips, yea it's panda now
And niggas know that I am the best
Ima grind hard so my kids, they could flex
Ima grind hard til I got nothing left
Sexy jutsu when she take off that dress
Stronger than Tyson, Ali
Bands knock you cold, you might just wanna freeze
That girl might get currency outta me
She a gold digger writing a songboutmoney
Don't let your money take back your love
She let the money outweigh her trust
She could get love but it ain't enough
She let her friends in her head too much
Don't let your money take back your love (Your love)
She let the money outweigh her trust (Your trust)
She could get love but it ain't enough (Ain't enough)
Cause she want the bills
Niggas know I am the best
Ima grind hard so my kids, they could flex
Ima grind hard til I got nothing left
Sexy jutsu when she take off that dress
Stronger than Tyson, Ali
Bands knock you cold, you might just wanna freeze
That girl might get currency outta me
She a gold digger writing a songboutmoney
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money
Didn't mean anything
None of the dates
None of the trips
None of the times I spent wit you
No minute didn't mean anything (No woah)
All the potential that you had
Thought I had you in my view
Turns out I didn't see anything
No Gucci bag could mask your insecurities
So don't act like you don't need anything
"Wanna lose all them dollar bills? Then I'll leave" and I'm out, turns out
All you really care bout is the money (Money)
All you really care bout is the money
All you really care bout is the money
But do you care about me?
Do you care about me?
All she really cares about is the money (Money)
All you really care bout is the money (Bout the money)
All you really care bout is the money
But do you care about me?
Do you care about me? Yea yea
And I ask, when are you, when are you, when are you gonna be down, down, down?
I needed you here when there was never ever no sound, sound, sound,
Made my heart go heavy, got it by the pound, pound, pound, I
Know we committed a bunch of sins, I
Know yours was with dollars and cents, I
Know!
You… thought you would get paid from this relationship
I guess you can't afford empty promises
"Wanna lose all them dollar bills? Then I'll leave" and I'm out, turns out
All you really care bout is the money (Money)
All you really care bout is the money
All you really care bout is the money
But do you care about me?
Do you care about me?
All she really cares about is the money (Money)
All you really care bout is the money (Bout the money)
All you really care bout is the money
But do you care about me?
Do you care about me? Yea yea

Written by:
Brian Brice, Christopher Dorismond, Malik Mcduffie

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