Lyrics Money Longer - Eric Reprid

I used to pray that my money get longer
Told my baby I would drip her in Prada
I had days that I really ain't proud of
Drinkin' away every one of my problems
I'm just tryna keep counting these hunnits
Now we ain't speaking unless it's 'bout profit
Drinking again and that shit got me nauseous
'Cause my life been spawning too many options

I really got this shit popping
23 and I got this bitch jumping
Remember back when my stomach was grumbling
Mama said, "Boy, you came up from nothing"
But she the one who done came up from nothing
And I still got a feeling it's coming
Cop her a house like Napoleon's complex
'Cause she been through way too much of the nonsense

She gave up all of her dollars
Reinvested everything in her pockets
Gave it up for a dream
Moved out the country so we could be free
Started out frying up chickens in grease
She learned some English then got a degree
Still in the V and it's big triple three
Now she a nurse and her son on TV

My bitch, a big booty monster
Back then I had to be pushing a Honda
Now I'm finna do whatever I wanna
This ain't make a wish no Cosmo and Wanda
And I still get hate from my father
He said he praying that I don't go farther
Fuck it, I'm gon' get it regardless
All of my bruddas be solid like Onix

Fuck boy you hating on what I do
Only pussies be scared of the ridicule
Might fuck on your hoe 'cause she really cute
We intimate 'cause she not into you
These hoes at my bank asking what I do
Everywhere I go, they wanna interview
You jealous of fame then you is a fool
Because only money tell the truth

I'm living life with no motherfucking rules
Been sipping liquor 'til I can't even move
Finding balance was never that cool
Now they wanna do what I do

It's August 6th, 2017
One day man, 'cause we fucked
I was just wanna go through it
If we at lease release three songs in the next
Four weeks, that would be good
And then I need it to come on radio
That's 50 bucks each, bro

50 bucks for like, for like three months work
Dude, you really need a lot of money (what do you mean?)
To pass, pass in that really
Like you're not gonna like it doesn't matter
Why do you just promise him
You don't make it, it comes in
You hear that shit? It just comes in, bro