Money Put Away - Curren$y, T.Y., Corner Boy P

Self made, Self paid

Shorty bought that Rolls Royce

Put it on blades

Shorty paid the cost she now in boss lane

Stayed down, got high and you never changed

SL with the top up when it’s heavy rain

Have your name hold weight

Have you chain solid gold no fake

Destined to ball, it was written

This is fate

They can’t interfere so I roll up let em hate

Money put away, I got some more coming

Never have to ask a man to let me hold nothing

If you don’t know that about me then you don’t know nothing

I was born in New Orleans, live my whole life stunting

Money put away, I got some more coming

Never have to ask a man to let me hold nothing

If you don’t know that about me then you don’t know nothing

Diamonds shining, fill my backwood with exotic

I’m the hottest topic

Pimp your bitch right out them dollars

I don’t wear no Robins

Sweat pants is what I arrive in

Yeah I’m steady climbing

Swear I’m balling on these niggas

Without a fucking problem

You don’t want to problem, so don’t you try to stop em

JLR, Spitta told me get em I say I got em

Water whippin in the kitchen

That’s how lil homie got em

Ranking so many bitches

I’m starting to think they plotting

I leave em with no watching

What you saying something?

Well make sure that I got it

Got to be a cold day in hell before I let em ride me

And all this ice around my neck

It’s not that hard to find me, yeah

Money put away, I got some more coming

Never have to ask a man to let me hold nothing

If you don’t know that about me then you don’t know nothing

I was born in New Orleans, live my whole life stunting

Money put away, I got some more coming

Never have to ask a man to let me hold nothing

If you don’t know that about me then you don’t know nothing

Uh

Make it to spend it

Blew a lot, I stash plenty

Grill was 20, I smile at bitches and boot up niggas

I’m east side with it, my side ain’t sweet

Lil boy’s blinking

Slide for my niggas, they ride for me

Like I ride for Spitta

Yeah, if you ain’t no that, you don’t know a nigga

And you probably the type that will owe a nigga

Cause if you did’t know, then you will do better

Teach a mans how to fish and he will eat forever

Shit, keep our minds together we be rich forever

Bury me in all my jewelry let me shine forever

I got Ciroc and take a four on it

Let them niggas have the style since I got more coming

Money put away, I got some more coming

Never have to ask a man to let me hold nothing

If you don’t know that about me then you don’t know nothing

I was born in New Orleans, live my whole life stunting

Money put away, I got some more coming

Never have to ask a man to let me hold nothing

If you don’t know that about me then you don’t know nothing