Money Gone (feat. Big City)

But when the Money's Gone... But when the Money's Gone... F*ck what you think I got money to burn It's the root of all evil Shit- You live and you learn It's Big City back Attacking everything on I ain't stopping- I ain't flopping F*ck waiting on turns My sis locked up Facing 10 to 20 Been living off sin I hope God forgive me Don't grind on E' And I ain't trying to be greedy I'm progressing from depression Well blended- Can't see me I'm just High-Vibing out What's a nigga to do? When the Money get Gone And ain't fucking with you? Huh? That's why I never put my faith in a bitch That's why I never put my trust in a nigga So next time that you out pulling triggaz Or you racking up guwap In them stone washed denims Know that's it's a big price on wealth And you'll never snitch on yoself (Nigga) And homie I'm just speaking on Real I be doing it to vent Never shop for a deal 25- Thats a quarter off life Got a couple regrets Swear I'll do em all twice I been a fan and a foolie-o Since Coolio Gangsta paradise it didn't exist It could've fooled me tho So used to playing Bad Guy Fast Life- Slow up- when we poe up You ain't neva gotta ask why Cityz Maxxx Rud3 I'm repping S&F Just a family of Stars All fresh to the death Yelling out F*ck You Next- Cut the check All I need is the Money You can keep yo Respect Hoes never get minded Biggest feelings neglect None of it even matters Either way she be wet And it's Big City Bitch I just left broke On my way to being Rich But when the Money's Gone... But when the Money's Gone... Cash checks then spend em up We never learned So we don't give a F*ck Right now- I'm counting bucks So all that other shit It don't matter much And it's about damn time I spend some money on me I've been broke for the last 3 weeks And this payday Might as well be my birthday Kuz I might just spend all the cash I got In the mall- Ball so hard That I can't stop It's time to get it And I know that- Because of my new watch -Hey Mr. Nice Watch Bumping that J Cole My love for material things Never gets old I swear it's in my soul... And I can't now, can't let it go It got me praying on my foes And if they drop the ball Then I'm ready to go Pick it up and score Being broke- I've been there before When you ain't got food Niggaz hit the door But when you smoking on some kush They there forsure Well I... Played the game And I learned the ropes Shaking my head to the haters Because they have no hope I'm going for broke And if shit's too tough I take a break and smoke Get back to it Got to do it Kuz this here music If it wasn't for this I'll lose it To a bad bitch Probably asking me if she can have some shit Well ain't this some shit A nigga got chips But he average With a Bad Bitch Huh??? But when the Money's Gone... But when the Money's Gone...