Song Length |
3:52 |
Genre |
Rap - Dirty South, Rap - Hip Hop |
Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Tense, Stressed |
Subject |
Money, General |
Similar Artists |
2Pac, Eminem |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
verse 1:
u work until ya knuckles bleed most of yo life/ cause reala triggaz gotta eat make yo cash and fight/ fo good measures keep it comin im a joggin not runnin/ flippin cash like drum sticks fames hearin me comin/ if it God's will im gon blow up like a suicide bomb/ I dont give a rip bought tricks tryna hate my songs/ its every man for himself and I got peace to make/ if u trippin about my path pray I make a mistake/ and u will watch this grown man fly above the clouds/ with them angels hallin Jesus! they back me now/ I makes money cause I work I aint sittin around/ grind hard till the bones break look at me now!
chorus:
I gotta keep my faith so ill know where ill go when this life pass away try to not die broke/ I makes money main I know he got my back cause my kids gotta eat I leave em paper stacks when dads gon!
Its a given Its a given
I gotta make my money main
Its a given Its a given Its a given
I gotta make my money main
verse 2:
u can calla me watcha wanna I wont play them games anymore because Im older seekin money and fame/ 2 feed my kids they my motive u got to eat to survive makin money is a must just stayin alive/ u work yo 9 to 5 and then u keep yo faith that one day u will rise playa get that cake/ its time we keep this real cause I aint dealin with fakes snakes crawlin in the grass lying pleading they case/ Bump that cause Im done wit that rising above scars cut into my back wit the image of love/ its hardtimes playa knowin I been at the bottom scrapin teeth on the concrete building my coffen/ I couldnt take no more God! so I left that there with all the wound from a time screamin life aint fair/ I makes money cause I know it aint gon fall out the air work hard till I get there life still aint fair.
chorus:
I gotta keep my faith so ill know where ill go when this life pass away try to not die broke/ I makes money main I know he got my back cause my kids gotta eat I leave em paper stacks when dads gon!
Its a given Its a given
I gotta make my money main
Its a given Its a given Its a given
I gotta make my money main