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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Belly
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Belly
Composer
Travis Scott
Composer
Tyler Bryant
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Velous
Producer
Faris Al-Majed
Recording Engineer
Joshua Smith
Engineer
Raphael Mesquita
Engineer
Jason 'Daheala' Quenneville
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Dave Huffman
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
All these bitches come and go
All this money come and go
I'm just tryna double up
Stack it up just to blow it
Watch the money go, watch the money go
We been trappin' on the phone
We been whippin' on the stove
She make millions on the pole
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
[Verse 2]
Can't fuck with my team
We need like one hundred money machines
Pay the price for these dreams
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
You can find out where that money go
If you find out, you just let me know
[Verse 3]
Lost everything, my mind included
Got betrayed today, they pray to Judas
In a daze, they say my days are numbered
Under fire, but I remain the coolest
Where's the love? I hate to have to do this
King shit, I think I'm back to rule it
Kill a king, ya really feel the power
Hang the backstabber, kill the coward
Dopamine, I'm raw as coca leaf
Out of focus, they can't hope to see
Bitches talk, but I just don't believe
Adam told us there's no hope for Eve
Give a bitch the fuckin' moon and stars
Prolly say that all she need is space
Now it's, fuck her, I just feed the snakes
This the last supper Jesus ate
[Verse 4]
All these bitches come and go
All this money come and go
I'm just tryna double up
Stack it up just to blow it
Watch the money go
Watch the money go
We been trappin' on the phone
We been whippin' on the stove
She make millions on the pole
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
[Verse 5]
Can't fuck with my team
We need like one hundred money machines
Pay the price for these dreams
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
You can find out where that money go
If you find out, you just let me know
[Verse 6]
Smoke my thoughts and drink my fears
Pray to God, but I don't think he hears
Water muddy, but the crystal's clear
'Case I need to make it crystal clear
Heart cold, but I don't got no chill
Me and Satan, we don't got no deal
Everybody comin' for this dope
I think I might know how Chapo feels
They condemn the child that lives within'
They condem the way we live as sin
Say I'm haunted, sippin' triple gin
When I just wanna see my **** win, damn
I just wanna see my **** win
I just wanna see my **** win
[Verse 7]
All these bitches come and go
All this money come and go
I'm just tryna double up
Stack it up just to blow it
Watch the money go
Watch the money go
We been trappin' on the phone
We been whippin' on the stove
She make millions on the pole
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
[Verse 8]
Can't fuck with my team
We need like 100 money machines
Pay the price for these dreams
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
Where that money go?
You can find out where that money go
If you find out, you just let me know
Written by: Belly, Travis Scott, Tyler Bryant