Domi Rash - Money to Weigh Lyrics

Lyrics Money to Weigh - Domi Rash



Man, I want money, that shit to weigh
Turn my head don't need no rolee
That shit can wait
Ain't it cray, these niggaz Phony
Yea they Fugazi
They look at me like I'm they homie, that shit amaze me
I holla holla free my nighaz cuz I miss you daily
And RIP to all my niggaz man that shit so crazy
But all in all I want that money
That shit to weigh
Turn my head don't need no rolee
That shit can wait
That shit can wait
Niggaz talkin' bout a roleee
But I be talkin' bout me Rollin
Everything I got I own it
Pockets lookin like they swollen
All my shit look like Its stolen
And all these niggaz think they know me
They try to dap me when they see me
But I just pass and keep on going
Free my nigga Dirty money, Jigg money, yea Free all the Brodies
All I see is bread homie
RIP my dead homies
How these niggas still breathing
When they out here being phony
Turn my head to them dummies
Back to yea gettin' money
Been down, sat down, looked around, bruh I danced when I found it
Now I glance at the mountains
Bruise my hands when I count it
Forty on me cuz I never know when niggaz try to catch me in a moment
Crazy how these niggaz Neva get it
Once they see you got it then they want it
Man, I want money, that shit to weigh
Turn my head don't need no rolee
That shit can wait
Ain't it cray, these niggaz Phony
Yea they Fugazi
They look at me like i'm they homie, that shit amaze me
I holla holla free my nighaz cuz I miss you daily
And RIP to all my niggaz man that shit so crazy
But all in all I want that money
That shit to weigh
Turn my head don't need no rolee
That shit can wait
That shit can wait
I don't care bout flash, where da cash, I ain't gotta live a movie
But
I see the kid that tried to do me
I'm in the whip I pop a U'ie
Nigga wanna put me on a shirt, Homie fake love Neva moved me
Gettin money is the movement
Gettin to it nigga ruthless
Yea I want rolees but put it before me, I turn my head I don't do em
I ain't got a mil to lose em
I ain't broke a nigha frugal
No mo duckin from the rugers
Send that curry with the shooters
All I worry bout is snakes in the lawn and them niggaz tryna loot us
I just want money to weigh
I don't throw nuttin away
Nothing to say
I ain't got money to waste
That's why I'm tryna get paid
Free my niggaz cuz I got niggaz locked in a cage
Got homies down in a grave
Got my kids nigga
They lookin dad in the face
Like how we gone make it today
Man, I want money, that shit to weigh
Turn my head don't need no rolee
That shit can wait
Ain't it cray, these niggaz Phony
Yea they Fugazi
They look at me like im they homie, that shit amaze me
I holla holla free my nighaz cuz I miss you daily
And RIP to all my niggaz man that shit so crazy
But all in all I want that money
That shit to weigh
Turn my head don't need no rolee
That shit can wait
That shit can wait



Writer(s): Dominic Hardimon


Domi Rash - The Little Voice
Album The Little Voice
date of release
07-07-2020




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