Текст песни Intro - Jakob Greigh
Tell
me
Why
do
you
want
the
money
Want
the
cars
Why
do
you
want
the
diamond
chain
Why
do
you
want
to
be
a
star
Tell
me
Why
you
Tell
me
Why
do
you
want
the
money
Want
the
cars
Why
do
you
want
the
diamond
chain
Why
do
you
want
to
be
a
star
Tell
me
Spent
a
couple
days
up
in
the
stars
I
think
I'm
dreamin
Find
my
way
down
to
earth
I'm
with
the
homies
steady
scheming
Fiendin
for
the
chance
to
go
and
seize
an
opportunity
You
think
you
stacking
currency
Our
stacks
don't
move
congruently
Recently
I
find
myself
just
tryna
get
it
poppin
Put
the
beat
up
in
a
coffin
go
ahead
and
send
the
casket
off
Call
my
plug
in
Belgium
he
gon
go
and
send
the
jacket
off
Knight
riding
with
the
homies,
bae
watching
like
Im
Hasselhoff
On
the
highway
riding
dirty
smokin
on
Kalashnikov
Rolled
in
woods,
packed
the
kush,
light
it,
bust
the
ratchet
off
Been
grinding
I
been
working
but
I
feel
like
i
need
more
I
won't
ever
take
no
breaks
til
I
can
double
park
the
Porsche
Til
I'm
pullin
up
in
new
Dior,
that
unreleased
you
can't
afford
Taking
private
tours
of
mi
casa
on
the
spanish
shore
That's
what
I
been
working
for
I
know
these
people
see
it
It's
got
Kanaki
and
Jakob?
it's
a
hit
I
guarantee
it
Why
do
you
want
the
money
Want
the
cars
Why
do
you
want
the
diamond
chain
Why
do
you
want
to
be
a
star
Tell
me
I
said
i
want
it
all
and
i
want
so
much
more
Tell
them
i
quit
my
job
im
bout
to
go
on
tour
Envision
myself
with
the
stars
Hundreds
in
the
drawer
Feet
deep
in
sand
of
Caribbean
shores
No
more
check
to
check
Im
living
off
making
the
music
Done
looking
for
answers
My
mind
runs
lucid
Imma
be
the
best
me
no
questions
asked
Who
knew
depression
could
fuel
my
profession
No
looking
back
I
want
the
life
not
the
money
although
cash
wouldn't
hurt
Just
want
my
art
up
in
your
speakers
And
my
name
on
your
shirt
Just
wanna
fashion
model
thing
and
to
meet
all
my
idols
Suicidal
for
the
door
when
I
pull
off
the
vert
Shits
in
my
vitals
why
you
think
I'm
always
strapped
with
verse
Ain't
no
clout
chasing
shit
my
sunglasses
on
Kurt
They
tryna
be
the
man
they
can't
I'll
put
them
boys
in
the
dirt
Feel
the
music
got
me
floating
like
I'm
not
from
this
earth
Shit
is
work
and
it
irks
me
that
these
people
can't
see
it
They
can't
perceive
it
all
these
motherfuckers
blind
to
the
vision
Got
these
drugs
all
in
my
system,
mix
them
shrooms
with
purp
Booted
up
to
cop
the
Visvim,
yeah
the
boots
with
the
fur
Got
a
million
thoughts
a
minute
music
freeing
my
mental
It's
beneficial
to
my
health
boy
this
ain't
incidental
Just
want
my
circle
to
eating
yeah
we
spreading
the
wealth
And
that's
why
That's
why
i
want
the
money
Want
the
cars
That's
why
i
want
the
diamond
chain
That's
why
im
gonna
be
a
star
Listen
That's
why
i
want
the
money
Want
the
cars
That's
why
i
want
all
the
fame
That's
why
im
gonna
be
a
star
Listen
That's
why
i
want
the
money
Want
the
cars
That's
why
i
want
the
diamond
chain
That's
why
im
gonna
be
a
star
Listen
That's
why
i
want
the
money
Want
the
cars
That's
why
im
gonna
get
to
fame
That's
why
im
gonna
be
a
star
Listen
1 Intro
2 Fly Tonight
3 Swervin'
4 Fort Bend
5 SoHo
6 State to State
7 22.02
8 Caviar Stains
9 Proud
10 VIP - VIP
11 Rollin'
12 SanMo (Interlude)
13 Outro (SanMo)
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