(Intro)
Yeahhh
I dont play bout' my money
'boom, boom, boom'
I'll hunt you down for that money....
Dont play boy you'll get fired up
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Problo...
Glattt...

(Hook)
I say ima kind guy
But i dont play bout my money
I kill for that money
Dont play bout that money
I'll hunt you down for that money
These n*ggas think that shit funny

(Chorus)
Then you will get fired up
They'll find you somewhere, tied up
I can't f*ck with n*ggas cause' they wired up
I dont play bout my money
Dont play bout my money

(Verse 1)
Zipped off, then zipped out, finessed the streets
Twenty-three for a hunnid I finessed the geet
They chased off Mula gon' finessed the greed
Try to play me i swaer to god, im a finesse my weed
Testin' bullets, slammin' 2-2-3
5-5-2 we drumming i swearto god , ain't see nothing til death
Yeah and we coming
We shot them bullets chased them down i swear to god that im runnin'
N*gga try to run in the house, i swear to god that im huntin'

(Bridge)
Sit down with these rounds
She say she ain't seen a hunnid rounds
And i say b*tch you bout to hear a hunnid rounds
If you ain't got my money i swear that im drummin
We can shoot it all in this mothaf*ucka
We can have a party in this mothaf*cka
I ain't leavin til i hear it all
Cause' b*tch i got a whole hunnid rounds

(Hook)
I say ima kind guy
But i dont play bout my money
I kill for that money
Dont play bout that money
I'll hunt you down for that money
These n*ggas think that shit funny

(Chorus)
Then you will get fired up
They'll find you somewhere, tied up
I can't f*ck with n*ggas cause' they wired up
I dont play bout my money
Dont play bout my money

(Verse 2)
Dont play with my money
Dont play bout my money
These b*itches play with my money
They get too drunk, get to dumpin
And my n*ggas be thumpin
Chase that go paper
When it come to the money
We get to open that laser
Dont play with my money
Why would you play with my money
When it ome to my killa, i turn into a roozoo
When they know im a cool dude
But i'll show you what this tool do
N*gga wired up
Hit yo block, and we'll fire it up
Fighting, tied up
When it come to my money

(Pre-Hook)
Ayy, when it come to my money
When it come to my money
Ain't no 'Mr. Nice-Guy'
Yeahh
Turn into a mothaf*ckin killer

(Hook)
I say ima kind guy
But i dont play bout my money
I kill for that money
Dont play bout that money
I'll hunt you down for that money
These n*ggas think that shit funny

(Chorus/Outro)
Then you will get fired up
They'll find you somewhere, tied up
I can't f*ck with n*ggas cause' they wired up
I dont play bout my money
Dont play bout my money