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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
MO3
Vocals
Money Man
Vocals
Fredo Bang
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Money Man
Songwriter
Fredo Bang
Songwriter
Melvin Noble
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ayoegokrazy
Producer
Lil Zac the DJ
Producer
Dj Big Rice
Producer
Bigg Cuzz
Recording Engineer
Sean Sauce Chapman
Mixing Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Time and time again
I done lost it all
For all that time I spent
Locked behind the wall
Mama could not pay the rent
Nobody knew we was livin' in hell
I'm puttin' grams on the scale
Finessin' a lick I'm tired of takin' L's
Spent a little time in that cell
Got some dubs but they came with a L
In the streets tryna find me a zelle
Skippin' school, I wasn't beatin' no bell
Duckin' laws tryna stack up your mail
I know some niggas that tried and they failed
I seen a nigga bleed out 'til he pale
You shoot him, he live, you gotta hope he don't tell
Time and time again, I done put my life on pause
Gotta go against the odds
Or love behind the wall
Can't trust nobody, these niggas be fakin'
Can't love nobody, these hoes be snake
Gotta pay attention to the picture they paint
Gotta catch a body, these niggas keep playin'
Time and time again
I done lost it all
For all that time I spent
Locked behind the wall
Mama could not pay the rent
Nobody knew we was livin' in hell
I'm puttin' grams on the scale
Finessin' a lick I'm tired of takin' L's
Ride with that pack in traffic in them bills
Had to get money 'cause I felt compelled
Outdid my peers, I had to go excel
Thick bitch with me, I beat her like Pharell
Ain't go to college, got it out the streets
Took off a plug because I heard its sweet
I took them chances cause I had to eat
Adrenaline rushin', money got me geeked
Sprint to that check, I gotta get them M's
I can't keep losing, bitch I gotta win
Can't trust a soul, I'm cautious of my friend
Clutchin' that and trappin' with a grin
Lost it all, I had to go and get it back
Niggas shiesty they gone talk behind your back
Mini pistol gotta keep it compact
We gon' take lives when it's combat 'cause
Time and time again
I done lost it all
For all that time I spent
Locked behind the wall
Mama could not pay the rent
Nobody knew we was livin' in hell
I'm puttin' grams on the scale
Finessin' a lick I'm tired of takin' L's
I'm gon' get the money
I want it, yeah
Money, baby
Go get the money, run to the money yeah
Money, baby
Baby, I just want the money, yeah
Money, baby, yeah
Go get the money, run to the money
Writer(s): Melvin A. Noble Jr, Money Man, Fredo Bang
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