Lyrics
[Intro]
DJ on the beat so it's a banger
[Verse 1]
I came from nothing, I had to go get it, I had to finesse out the gang way
I done did everything for the **** that I love who stuck in the chain gang
Shit be so weird, I'm steady watching all the **** who yelling out, "Gang, gang"
Shit be so different, I'm watching them **** who bitches, but yelling out, "Bang, bang"
Roll up a blunt of that Pluto, used to be deep, now I'm riding 'round uno
I know some **** who hustling but quit 'cause they was doing this shit for too long
I remember **** feeling like brothers, but now that shit feel like a group home
And I had told them I love them so much, to me, it feel like you can't do wrong
I was trapping out the side of my granny crib, I was serving with two phones
I remember telling jewelers don't know what a Patek is, now it's two tone
[Chorus]
The money make the world spin
The money make the girls grin
Been rapping since 2010
Whoever thought I'd win?
[Verse 2]
Asked them why they selling food stamps, I done grabbed a Urus on some cool shit
I'ma get it on my own, when I felt alone, I remember feeling useless
I remember serving to The Cool Kids, twin got a .30 like a pool stick
Why you think your murders turn to news clips? When a **** die, when his family cry
**** swear to God that he ain't do shit, I remember **** being goofy
Spending their last money on a Gucci, he just got fly just to get him some coochie
Went to jail, riding 'round with a goofy, I could actually say I'm feeling like money
I remember riding around with a hunnid, had twin with me riding one hunnids
Gucci bagged up with fifty one hunnids, super motivated, come from a dungeon
Like, why you call the dungeon the trenches? It don't matter 'cause I'm bringing my ****
Why you fall out with me just for attention? **** die when they pop up in my mentions
Had the realest **** tell you're a peasant, took a Perc and it got me in my feelings
[Chorus]
The money make the world spin
The money make the girls grin
Been rapping since 2010
Whoever thought I'd win?
The money make the world spin
The money make the girls grin
Been rapping since 2010
Whoever thought I'd win?
[Verse 3]
Man, I been trappin' since 2007, my mama was struggling, I had to help her
From juvenile to penitentiary, I'm better, I'm happy I can say I got it together
Fifty three percent of these **** feminine, I am not a gangsta, I am a gentleman
We the ones that handle murders like businessmen, posting money on the 'gram, I invented that
I done came a long way from the middleman, I got head for an hour in the Cullinan
I done gave a thousand bows to my brother and them, shit get serious when them bodies start coming up
I put a kit on the Urus, it's bigger now, told my baby mama we need a bigger house
I'm too real for this shit, I done figured out, got one foot in the streets trying to pull it out
Keep it lowkey, she ain't running her mouth, she don't ever want me to pull out
I ran it up to a low from an ounce, I'm rocking clothes I can't even pronounce
Fuck the pandemic, I love me a drought, I ran it up in this motherfucker, three hundred shots
That's enough in this motherfucker, Only The Family, it's us in this motherfucker, gang shit
[Chorus]
The money make the world spin
The money make the girls grin
Been rapping since 2010
Whoever thought I'd win?
The money make the world spin
The money make the girls grin
Been rapping since 2010
Whoever thought I'd win?
Written by: Darrel L. Jackson, Durk D. Banks, Dominique Jones
