DJ Chose
Money good, I aint gotta worry bout shit
Money good, ah
Ayy, ayy
Money good
Throw up where Im from, let em know Im still hood
I aint had to get nobody hit but I could
Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should
I aint gotta worry bout shit, money good
Ride with some hitters and they wish a bitch would
I dont wanna argue bout it, baby, yeah Im good
If she got a band, let her in, yeah, she good
I aint gotta worry bout shit, money good
Man, I hate a old big dick-riding ass bitch
Never let a sack chaser hang in my clique
Fuck getting clout, bitch, Im tryna get rich
Better hide your wallet when I fall in the mix
Cant deny Im a star, you can tell by my walk
I aint even gotta fuck him, he just love how I talk
Im embracing the fake, Im accepting the hate
If I wasnt number one, they wouldnt come for my place
Money good
Throw up where Im from, let em know Im still hood
I aint had to get nobody hit but I could
Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should
I aint gotta worry bout shit, money good
Ride with some hitters and they wish a bitch would
I dont wanna argue bout it, baby, yeah Im good
If she got a band, let her in, yeah, she good
I aint gotta worry bout shit, money good
Throw up where Im from, let em know Im still hood
I aint had to get nobody hit but I could
Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should
I aint gotta worry bout shit, money good
Man, I know some broke ass niggas who be hatin
Pop a rubber band put that money in they face
I be out here grindin like a nigga who aint ate
You aint bringing nothing to the table but your plate
Bitch, Im out here ballin like Im motherfuckin fed
I cant gossip with you when theres money to be made
Im tryna get my pockets 99 Ricki Lake
When you bein real you aint worry about who fake, uh
Money good
Throw up where Im from, let em know Im still hood H-Town
I aint had to get nobody hit but I could
Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should
I aint gotta worry bout shit, money good
Ride with some hitters and they wish a bitch would
I dont wanna argue bout it, baby, yeah Im good
If she got a band, let her in, yeah, she good
I aint gotta worry bout shit, money good
Throw up where Im from, let em know Im still hood
I aint had to get nobody hit but I could
Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should
I aint gotta worry bout shit, money good
Hair long, nail long, money long, too
Get a bag, spin it, make it back time two
I could never let nobody tell me what to do
If a nigga get to trippin then Ima throw that boy the deuce
Pull up in a Rolls Royce finna rock a show
Clique full of bad friends, we at Pappadeaux
Rent due, finna let your baby daddy know
He in love with me but he know to play his role
Money good
Throw up where Im from, let em know Im still hood
I aint had to get nobody hit but I could
Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should
I aint gotta worry bout shit, money good
Ride with some hitters and they wish a bitch would
I dont wanna argue bout it, baby, yeah Im good
If she got a band, let her in, yeah, she good
I aint gotta worry bout shit, money good
Throw up where Im from, let em know Im still hood
I aint had to get nobody hit but I could
Before I post a pic, should I flex? Yeah, I should
I aint gotta worry bout shit, money good