Lyrics New Money - Z-RO
Wow
If
I
got
this
and
I
got
that,
then
I
got
it
all
(then
I
got
it
all)
I
ain′t
worried
'bout
what
the
price
tag
say,
not
at
all
(not
at
all)
When
a
hater
run
up
(hater
run
up)
You
know
I′ma
catch
a
body
y'all
(catch
a
body
y'all)
Never
giving
a
f-
(gangsta),
you
know
I′d
never
lie
to
y′all
(aha)
They
say
"Ro
ain't
this
and
Ro
ain′t
that,"
but
Ro
be
gettin'
money
Yeah
they
think
I′m
uneducated
I'm
a
millionaire,
so
tell
me
am
I
a
dummy?
Ain′t
no
limit
to
what
I
would
do
for
my
children
I
gotta
keep
food
in
their
tummy
Don't
make
me
murder
one
of
you
motherf-
thinkin'
You
gon′
run
up
on
me
and
try
to
take
somethin′
from
me
I
ain't
gonna
do
it
I′ma
pay
to
have
ya
took
out
like
the
trash
motherf-
Like
the
last
motherf-
You
know
I'm
playin′,
I'ma
do
it
by
myself
There
go
your
head
There
go
your
chest,
there
go
your
cash
motherf-
The
mentality
of
somebody
with
a
check
is
what
ya
dealin′
wit'
Grown
man,
I
ain't
never
f-
wit′
that
silly
sh-
Remember
when
I
was
broke,
couldn′t
get
you
to
say
hello
Now
you
wanna
be
under
me
'cause
I
got
dividends
Ol′,
ol'
on
the
loose
bi-
Ol′,
ol'
on
the
loose
with
a
bunch
of
new
money
(new
money)
Young,
young
on
the
loose
with
a
bunch
of
new
money
(new
money)
Bad,
bad
on
the
loose
with
a
buncha
new
money
(new
money)
I′m
the
boss,
that
mean
I
tell
'em,
tell
'em
what
to
do
for
me
I
was
born
with
nothin′
so
I
gotta
die
with
everything
See
I
was
down
so
long,
look
how
to
the
good
Lord
bless
me
mane
I′ma
ball
outta
control
until
these
haters
come
get
me
mane
I'ma
ball
outta
control
until
these
haters
come
get
me
mane
New
money
Let′s
see
if
I
could
still
do
it
like
a
young,
young
f-
with
me
Ya
better
have
ya
gun
wit'
ya
So
now
you
scared
Talkin′
'bout
all
my
people
that
done
hung
Wit′
ya,
get
rid
of
you
and
whoever
come
wit'
ya
Yeah,
I'm
a
rich,
I
got
some
playful,
playful
killas
that
Will
entertain
you,
and
have
some
fun
wit′
ya
my-
I′m
sendin'
every
type
of
bullet
they
ever
made
your
way
And
when
I
send
′em
bet
every
one
hit
ya
Hundred
grand
in
the
front
seat
and
one
in
the
back
Don't
mind
me,
I′m
just
havin'
fun
with
a
band
Don′t
mind
me
I'm
just
havin'
flashbacks
of
when
I
had
to
sleep
in
the
park
I′m
havin′
fun
with
a
band
An'
everytime
I
spend
a
hunnid,
bring
me
my
-
Sayin′
they
never
gon'
be
sh-,
I′m
havin'
fun
with
a
bag
Gimme
all
these,
and
all
these,
and
all
these
too
Don′t
give
a
f-
what
size
I'm
havin'
fun
with
a
band
And
even
though
I
fought
that
case
Ya
know
a
- could′ve
bought
that
case
Didn′t
really
give
a
- about
that
case
I
kept
my
money
in
my
pocket,
didn't
touch
it
Had
God
wit′
me,
so
there
ain't
no
way
I
could′ve
lost
that
case
(hallelujah)
I
got
fronted
a
hundred
thousand
dollars
I
know
it
was
s'posed
to
be
mo′
than
that,
the
n-
wasn't
trippin'
though
Middle
man,
middle
man,
made
me
put
a
hit
on
you
They
pull
up
wit′
the
spitta
Spit
on
you,
ya
drippin′,
drippin',
I′m
on
the
loose
Ol',
ol′
on
the
loose
with
a
bunch
of
new
money
(new
money)
Young,
young
on
the
loose
with
a
bunch
of
new
money
(new
money)
Bad,
bad
on
the
loose
with
a
buncha
new
money
(new
money)
I'm
the
boss,
that
mean
I
tell
′em,
tell
'em
what
to
do
for
me
I
was
born
with
nothin'
so
I
gotta
die
with
everything
See
I
was
down
so
long,
look
how
to
the
good
Lord
bless
me
mane
I′ma
ball
outta
control
until
these
haters
come
get
me
mane
I′ma
ball
outta
control
until
these
haters
come
get
me
mane
New
money
1 New Money
2 I Got the Sauce
3 Gang Gang
4 Put You on a Poster (feat. Lanlawd)
5 Good Guy
6 Crazy (feat. Carol Cake)
7 Do for These
8 Like a Rocket
9 Hi Haters (feat. Kam Franklin)
10 Haters Say (feat. Mickael Zibi)
11 Not a Rapper
12 Up in You
13 Long Time
14 Hurt You
15 We the People
16 Succa Shit
17 About Me
18 Always
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