Lyrics Money Grows On Trees - Black the Ripper

From day one I never gave a fuck about much
Teachers used to kick me out of class for cussing too much
Mr Gibson if I saw you now I'd slap the fuck out of ya
I get money every day and I don't use algebra
You can't take two hits of- this is too loud for ya
High life I'm rappin that, smokin till my chest collapse
We spend money then the next day we go and get it back
I spend racks knowin one day imma get a stack
Too big to spend on one shopping trip, I'm tryna live
Wake up at 5:45 and start my grind at 6
I can't complain I'm getting paid this is the life I live
Married to Mary Jane, excuse me while I light my spliff
Straight Cush, no more hayze you know what time it is
I rarely rave, I be a student want some rhyming shit
Writing, smoking, always tryna tighten shit
Cause real music is scare so I'm tryna provide this shit

Every penny makes a pound,
Every pound makes a bill,
Every bill makes a grind,
Every grind makes a mill,
Time moves fast I ain't tryna stand still
Goin round and round life is like a Ferris wheel
Every penny makes a pound,
Every pound makes a bill,
Every bill makes a grind,
Every grind makes a mill,
Time moves fast I ain't tryna stand still
Goin round and round life is like a Ferris wheel

Fuck a record deal
They can't pay enough to get the real
I make enough of my ones I don't need them cs
They rather see me in a cell than rich, my souls not for sale tell em
SUCK MY DICK
I'm,
Married to marijuana, took it to the charts
These rappers don't want a batter I'll rip em all apart
These puys are still Ruckys I master my craft
Hip hops in my heart I stay true to the art
I was smokin weed back when it weren't cool
My nanny slapped me, tried sayin I turned fool
Girls didn't love me, used to call me a druggy
Now them girls that spoke silly are dyin to smoke with me
What a 360
Some people are depressing, only see the misery
I call em drainers, always tryna steal ya energy
I don't force things it will happen if it's meant to be
Smokin lemonade got the room smellin citriczy

Every penny makes a pound,
Every pound makes a bill,
Every bill makes a grind,
Every grind makes a mill,
Time moves fast I ain't tryna stand still
Goin round and round life is like a Ferris wheel
Every penny makes a pound,
Every pound makes a bill,
Every bill makes a grind,
Every grind makes a mill,
Time moves fast I ain't tryna stand still
Goin round and round life is like a Ferris wheel