T.I., Young Thug - About the Money (audio)

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‹ ⋯⋯⋯⋯⋯ › 🎤 Lyrics: T.I., Young Thug - About the Money

[Intro: Young Thug, Skooly & T.I.] (We got London On Da Track) Woah Yeah, man, T.I.P. in this motherfucker with me, n***a To the max with it Racks I count six shots

[Verse 1: Young Thug] Bustin' out the bando (Woo) A n***a jewelry real metal like a can opener (Bling) I went from rags to riches to a feature with Tip (Woo) I went from Smart Card to a bitch with some smart lips (Skrrt) And the F&N make my hip limp (Gah) I'm goin' fishin' with these little bitty shrimp dimps (Woo) And my bank roll got a big dip (Woo) She gon' bring it on a big ship (Sheesh, sheesh) Quite trill, no QuikTrip (Sheesh, sheesh) I got thugs in the alley, know Tip here (Woo) And she just wanna have a good day (What?) Smoke way more weed than a guy in L.A (Damn) Damn, I'll hold them birds 'til next May (Goddamn) Never let 'em fly away (What?) I heard, hey buddy Listen what my n***a Tip say, hey

[Chorus: T.I. & Young Thug] If it ain't about the money (Yeah) Don't be blowin' me up, n***a, I ain't gettin' up (Brr) If it ain't about the money (Hello?) Ain't no use in you ringin' my line, stop wastin' my time (Bye bruh) If it ain't about the money Nah, I can't even hear what you say, I ain't finna do shit (I ain't finna do shit, my n***a) If it ain't about the money Bitch, you can miss me with it Bitch n***a, miss me with it, turn it (Hey, go, tell 'em)

[Post-Chorus: Young Thug & T.I.] I pack an 11, I pack an 11, ayy (Boom, turn it) I'm ridin' in a gator, my shoes are Giuseppe, ooh (Turn up, uh, watcha, what they say gah) I'm slime like the reverend, I shoot at the reverend, ayy (Bah, uh n***a, boom what) Pants out the grocery store, they stuffed with lettuce, ayy (Bankroll Mafia, go) She try make the extras, I tell on these bitches, hey (Hustle, gah, sheesh, sheesh) When it's 'bout time to pay, I'ma bail on these bitches, ayy (Yuh, uh uh, skrrt)

[Refrain: T.I.] Ayy, ayy, ayy, what you think we in the neighborhood for? Standin' at the corner store with a pocket full of dough I'll be damned if a n***a wife a hood ho (woo) Learned that from UGK back in "Pocket Full of Stones"

[Verse 2: T.I.] Put your money down, I could buck a hard 4 You playin' with it, I'ma send 'em through your car door My watch flooded, shit sick, got Parvo I'm doin' it for black and yellow, free Hardo The head honcho, n***a, no Tonto, n***a I'm quick to put some bricks in a Bronco, n***a N***as talk shit, well, I don't respond to no n***a No murder, no dough, no convo, n***a

[Chorus: T.I.]

[Post-Chorus: Young Thug & T.I.] I pack an 11, I pack an 11, ayy (Boom, turn it) I'm ridin' in a gator, my shoes are Giuseppe, ooh (Turn up, uh, watcha, what they say gah) I'm slime like the reverend, I shoot at the reverend, ayy (Bah, uh n***a, boom what) Pants out the grocery store, they stuffed with lettuce, ayy (Bankroll Mafia, go) She try make the extras, I tell on these bitches, hey (Hustle, gah) When it's 'bout time to pay, I'ma bail on these bitches, ayy (Yuh, uh uh)

[Refrain: T.I.] What you think we in the neighborhood for? Standin' in the trap, slangin' good blow Them '80s babies used to slang that crack Buy a stolen car while he bang that AK

[Verse 3: T.I.] If you ever took a loss, better bring that back Catch up witcha, betcha he gon' blow your brains 'bout that Ba-bow, ayy, know you better be (better be) On your best behavior when addressin' me Because, bye-gones, we don't let 'em be N***as disrespect me, I'ma catch a felony For real, if you listen I can get you paid But not interested in shit you say

[Chorus: T.I.]

[Post-Chorus: Young Thug & T.I.] I pack an 11, I pack an 11, ayy (Boom, turn it) I'm ridin' in a gator, my shoes are Giuseppe, ooh (Turn up, uh, watcha, what they say gah) I'm slime like the reverend, I shoot at the reverend, ayy (Bah, uh n***a, boom what) Pants out the grocery store, they stuffed with lettuce, ayy (Bankroll Mafia, go) She try make the extras, I tell on these bitches, hey (Hustle, gah) When it's 'bout time to pay, I'ma bail on these bitches, ayy (Yuh, uh uh)

[Refrain: T.I.] Ayy, ayy, ayy, what you think we in the neighborhood for? Standin' at the corner store with a pocket full of dough I’ll be damned if a n***a wife a hood ho Learned that from UGK back in "Pocket Full of Stones," n***a

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