Young Hysan
My Money
[Intro]

Gas, got my foot on the gas
Smoke the gas, chop the brick up and cook it with the gas
Look at that, gotta chop it up and watch ‘em book it fast
Look at that, looking like a lick, how I took the cash
Yeah I'm back, yeah I’m back
And my bitches looking bad
She attached to this dick and she ain't ever looking back
That's that, chop the brick up and cook it with the gas
Look at that, looking like a lick, how I took the cash
Woah

[Chorus]

You ain’t ever get my money, yeah
You ain't ever get none yeah
You ain't ever get my money, yeah
No, no, no, no, no, woah
You ain't ever get my money, yeah
You ain't ever get none, yeah
You ain't ever get my money, yeah
No, no, no, no, no

[Verse 1]
180K a show, yeah I'm zooted on the road
Feeling like I'm superhuman, how I do this I don’t know
I been moving on the low, I don’t do this for the dough
Yeah I do it for my bros, for my groupies and ‘em hoes
Woah woah
Moving that dope, chop off the coupe and move slow
I been making money moves, I'm moving through in cruise control
I been staying in the studio, stupid off the dope
Making motherfucking hits, like we move it off the boat
Woah woah
Drugged up, plugged up
On my worst behavior, motherfuckers never loved us
Made a lot of cash, still the money on the come up
On my old ways like them keys getting cut up
Woah

[Chorus]

You ain’t ever get my money, yeah
You ain't ever get none, yeah
You ain't ever get my money, yeah
No, no, no, no, no, woah
You ain't ever get my money, yeah
You ain’t ever get none, yeah
You ain't ever get my money, yeah
No, no, no, no, no
[Verse 2]

Ok, I feel great
Been alone since day one, but look at what I overcame
‘Cuz you know I'm never stopping, I ain't stopping until I'm paid
‘Cuz my momma need that check to make her sorrows go away
Ok, I'm ok, going stupid up on stage
Shorty tell me that she love me, I don't even know her name
I ain't ever stressing, ‘cuz this money on the way
C.O. on my ass but, I ain't caught the case
Ok, fuck authority
These bitches need more of me
Studio been looking like a motherfucking sorority
Passing round the blunt to ya shorty when she pour the lean
Fast life living, she ain't ever getting bored of me
Woah

[Bridge]

Gas, got my foot on the gas
Smoke the gas, chop the brick up and cook it with the gas
Look at that, gotta chop it up and watch ‘em book it fast
Look at that, looking like a lick, how I took the cash
Yeah I'm back, yeah I'm back
And my bitches looking bad
She attached to this dick and she ain't ever looking back
That's that, chop the brick up and cook it with the gas
Look at that, looking like a lick, how I took the cash
Woah
[Chorus]

You ain't ever get my money, yeah
You ain't ever get none, yeah
You ain't ever get my money, yeah
No, no, no, no, no, woah
You ain't ever get my money, yeah
You ain't ever get none, yeah
You ain't ever get my money, yeah
No, no, no, no, no