Released: November 16, 2018
Songwriter: AkinG Kalld Pedro
Producer: J. White Did It
[Intro]
New shit, AkinG Kalld Pedro, money
[Verse: AkinG Kalld Pedro]
Bankroll got me sniffing for some cheddar
Like I’m Jerry fucking Heller
Eazy-Duz-It I’m so better
Than these rappers playing checkers
I play chess to get my bread up
Knee the dough like I’m a spreader
Of the wealth of to all these beggars
Tibi told me apply the pressure like a pipe
Pedronova‘s way too nice
Saint-like like Jesus Christ
Around the neck of biggie’s ice
I’m so great that I have died
Bury me with all the blue faces
Dead Prez, big bucks
Cash money like I’m cabbage-head
Yall niggas just chicken change
Worth nothing like you’re Lincoln Abe
My rhymes blow niggas Brains
Tread softly when you’re in my booth
I kill evil like you are the root
Notorious P (Hey!) gimme the loot!
Ice T like I ride with cube
Niggas stay with an attitude
When you’re fucking with my feta
This my season, where’s my pepper
You ain't nothing but an error
Take my title back and a header
King shit! I’m national treasure
You’s just fool’s gold like a jester
Niggas jokers I’m Heath Ledger
That means you will never measure
I don't beef and wear no leather
I’m just all about my lettuce
Denieros muchacho, the zeros
Repeat it again I say ditto (ditto)
You understand my lingo
I'm just trying to get some moola
Like I am a gringo
You understand my saying
I'm just trying to win big
Like screaming out bingo!
You understand why
I deserve to get rich
Like the father of Willow (why?)
Understand why I just made a single
Dedicated out to Combs (it’s crunch time)
It’s crunch time I need quarter nickles dimes
Ben Frank, Hamilton and dollar signs
Niggas ain't going back to 9-5
Everywhere all I see, every time (money)
This is my bread and butter (money)
Niggas tryna bring home the bacon (money)
I just wanna cash in my chips (money)
Come up from rags to riches
Break bank, have sticky finger
Buy a silver spoon, be the penny pinchers
Get up in them skins, make mint money
Give out glove money no funny money
Send hush money, front money
Easy money, folding money
Pocket money till my trousers get thick
Seed money, so they grow so big
Into money trees like I'm Kenny in a maad city
Money talks, money walks, see money
Will keep revolving around the damn earth
A fool to me that while in search
Of Godfather blood money Sir
I just hate spending money cuz that shit burns
Liquid assets, I’m just asking
How do y’all shit money out your fucking asses
[Outro]
Alright I’m done
Y’all get the message (New Shit)
The love of money is the root of all evil (AkinG Kalld Pedro)
Yeah!
New shit, AkinG Kalld Pedro, money
[Verse: AkinG Kalld Pedro]
Bankroll got me sniffing for some cheddar
Like I’m Jerry fucking Heller
Eazy-Duz-It I’m so better
Than these rappers playing checkers
I play chess to get my bread up
Knee the dough like I’m a spreader
Of the wealth of to all these beggars
Tibi told me apply the pressure like a pipe
Pedronova‘s way too nice
Saint-like like Jesus Christ
Around the neck of biggie’s ice
I’m so great that I have died
Bury me with all the blue faces
Dead Prez, big bucks
Cash money like I’m cabbage-head
Yall niggas just chicken change
Worth nothing like you’re Lincoln Abe
My rhymes blow niggas Brains
Tread softly when you’re in my booth
I kill evil like you are the root
Notorious P (Hey!) gimme the loot!
Ice T like I ride with cube
Niggas stay with an attitude
When you’re fucking with my feta
This my season, where’s my pepper
You ain't nothing but an error
Take my title back and a header
King shit! I’m national treasure
You’s just fool’s gold like a jester
Niggas jokers I’m Heath Ledger
That means you will never measure
I don't beef and wear no leather
I’m just all about my lettuce
Denieros muchacho, the zeros
Repeat it again I say ditto (ditto)
You understand my lingo
I'm just trying to get some moola
Like I am a gringo
You understand my saying
I'm just trying to win big
Like screaming out bingo!
You understand why
I deserve to get rich
Like the father of Willow (why?)
Understand why I just made a single
Dedicated out to Combs (it’s crunch time)
It’s crunch time I need quarter nickles dimes
Ben Frank, Hamilton and dollar signs
Niggas ain't going back to 9-5
Everywhere all I see, every time (money)
This is my bread and butter (money)
Niggas tryna bring home the bacon (money)
I just wanna cash in my chips (money)
Come up from rags to riches
Break bank, have sticky finger
Buy a silver spoon, be the penny pinchers
Get up in them skins, make mint money
Give out glove money no funny money
Send hush money, front money
Easy money, folding money
Pocket money till my trousers get thick
Seed money, so they grow so big
Into money trees like I'm Kenny in a maad city
Money talks, money walks, see money
Will keep revolving around the damn earth
A fool to me that while in search
Of Godfather blood money Sir
I just hate spending money cuz that shit burns
Liquid assets, I’m just asking
How do y’all shit money out your fucking asses
[Outro]
Alright I’m done
Y’all get the message (New Shit)
The love of money is the root of all evil (AkinG Kalld Pedro)
Yeah!
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