paroles de chanson Money Talks - Jeff Kush

I remember mama saying pops just got off the feds
Damn my brother was locked up too I
Was like damn does that mean I'm next?
That was the first night of my life that I felt some real stress
Damn, mama had drinking habits to damn she was depressed
You think you tough? I take that necklace right off your chest
I remember when Dutch almost got
Shot to death for breakin and entering
Then I broke into her next
Woah
We want your money
We want your car
We want that check
Nike's computers chains watches damn
I left your crib a mess
Money get your case dropped money got your enemy's face shots
Money make you a boss say fuck a day job
Cause chaos like a mad kdot
My verses volcanic yeah they stay hot
I was told that you gotta watch for petty cops
Cause they leave you with one eye like fetty wap
Yung bull trynna get Guap guap
And my criminal instincts wont stop stop
Mama deserve a benz or a drop top that we can hot
Box cause we been stressed out since playin hopscotch