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
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