paroles de chanson Money Talks - M-Hunt

Woah, woah
I'm just let it ride
Alright, I'm ready

Not only do I talk shit I talk numbers
Money talks and it says I'm in for a rocking summer
Two bad women, stacking bands up in the hummer
I'mma take they numbers down
Cause they coming over under
Coming over undercover
Sneaky link, time of slumber
Been around the block
So when she ask me do I ever wonder
What it's like to be rich, no bitch I don't wanna
Already got my fucking paper sitting up at

Weight up, wallet, muscle all swole shit
Met a bitch on Facebook, now I'm poking
Crazy she a MILF, but I ain't notice
How she 34 but look 20, that shit bogus
Always high you know I'm always floating
Ten toes down though no matter how potent
Internet thugs always try to go unnoticed
Like they weren't my homies once upon a time, that's hoe shit
Damn, all my cliques they all tried to replace me
On Instagram they dicks, but they won't face to face me
I stay making this bread though, that's how it goes lately
I complain bout my problems on a record, they pay me
They stream my shit till my ego gets bigger
Head swole up like balloons
But my pockets swell quicker
I smoke now, spend some money on liquor
But once I fly to LA, cut the snakes off like clippers
Yeah I come from Jersey, quiet town I won't lie
But still I'm known to fuck shit up if I have to on the fly
I got some friends with wings, that'll make drive by's
Look like accidents
But I also know some guys who'll shoot shit, clock some bitches with glocks just to kill time
I prefer to brawl, fake a left into a right
Even if I'm knocked out, I'll still wake up under lights
On the couch making out with your bitch the same night, ooh ooh
Hit a motherfucker with the truth (Truth)
Every fucking thing you do, I out do (Do)
From press runs to fucking rapping inside the booth (Booth)
Code blue but they havn't got a fucking clue (Clue)

Not only do I talk shit I talk numbers
Money talks and it says I'm in for a rocking summer
Two bad women, stacking bands up in the hummer
I'mma take they numbers down
Cause they coming over under
Coming over undercover
Sneaky link, time of slumber
Been around the block
So when she ask me do I ever wonder
What it's like to be rich, no bitch I don't wanna
Already got my fucking paper sitting up at

Everything you do I out do
Been making money since a Junior how bout you
Been listening to Cordae 'Super', that's my dude
My mindset can get dark, but on the surface white and cool
Got connects from Rosecrans shout to Skrilla
In the middle of a crowd, I'm big deal (Uh)
Been getting bitter looking at the competition
Told Titus I'mma need 20 ASAP then signed the deal (Uh)
Uh, yeah, bout time
Respect on my name, boy I outshine
All my sons, yeah clouts fine
I'm just tryna live my fucking dream, no downtime
Not Tony but I'm a Hawk just how I grind
And fly around the track, get vertigo when I'm the skys
Get it? In disguise maybe that's why it's a surprise
You don't recognize my talent, just get caught up in my eyes
Became a pretty boy, single though
Hazel eyes, get plenty hoes
Excerise science major
She gonna nurse my soul
Swimming in the money
Under green like a mistletoe
Now here we go
Here we go (Yeah, Hunt)
Whole squad pulling up and we balling
You boys just love to cap, now get nicked like your Colin
Phones blowing up
Hoes on my line when this song hits
Lloyd told me I'll be fine they gonna love me regardless
Don't worry bout so much what they think just be yourself
So I went got myself healthy
And added some extra wealth
Still try to stay lowkey, I prefer life in stealth
Hmm, anything else? (Oh yeah!)

Not only do I talk shit I talk numbers
Money talks and it says I'm in for a rocking summer
Two bad women, stacking bands up in the hummer
I'mma take they numbers down
Cause they coming over under
Coming over undercover
Sneaky link, time of slumber
Been around the block
So when she ask me do I ever wonder
What it's like to be rich, no bitch I don't wanna
Already got my fucking paper sitting up at