Where My Money At

Bitch you try to act smart I'll cut your thoughts off Like I cut out my heart And my brain says what's up? Better be on good terms man I don't care if you hard or soft You fucking with my money bag That's when I'll take my mask off Where my money at money at Where my money at money at Shall I get the body bag body bag Tell me where the f*ck my money at Where my money at money at Where my money at money at Shoot him with the gun he had gun he had Tell me where the f*ck my money at Where my money at money at Where my money at money at Shall I get the body bag body bag Tell me where the f*ck my money at Where my money at money at Where my money at money at Shoot him with the gun he had gun he had Tell me where the f*ck my money at God helps those who help themselves So I had to take a stand for my crisis bitch Started off with small stuff like logos and shit Never knew that it grew so big I dealt with the frames and I dealt with the doors and I dealt with them all like a hinge But the dirt was must to be fixed They say god is a giver so my gods were cocaine addicts I got my partner in crime and We started taking unchartered assignments Stacked up my pack with a nine n Left my house with no intention of fighting But then I sniffed up a line n All of my senses were heightened Someone is going to die tonight n Tell the judge who shot the victim? Yes I did Where my money at money at Where my money at money at Shall I get the body bag body bag Tell me where the f*ck my money at Where my money at money at Where my money at money at Shoot him with the gun he had gun he had Tell me where the f*ck my money at Where my money at money at Where my money at money at Shall I get the body bag body bag Tell me where the f*ck my money at Where my money at money at Where my money at money at Shoot him with the gun he had gun he had Tell me where the f*ck my money at Something was wrong with the payscale I was a peddler no more I had aced it When this newbie was trying to be racist I started questioning him about the payments Barely seeing him, leaned in to ask what his name is Shaking getting impatient his alter ego refused to cave in I wasn't even thinking straight n that's when I saw a death angel Was I hallucinating? Did I lose the betting? Did he come to get him? Is it my turn or is it some other setting He's eyeballing me everytime I look at him Am I fainting or is the light getting dim He said you ain't never gonna get what is happening Just go with the flow I'll take care of everything Or I'm never gonna see my soul alive again Pale like a pacifist, Strange like Benedict He told me I'm bouta do something that I never did I'm Looking at the guy pissed I saw his gun move, it was telekinetic And that's when I did that shit He laughed at me He looked happy He laughed at me I looked him in despair Guess he earned his bread Guess he earned his bread Bitch you try to act smart I'll cut your thoughts off Like I cut out my heart And my brain says what's up? Better be on good terms man I don't care if you hard or soft You fucking with my money bag That's when I'll take my mask off Where my money at money at Where my money at money at Shall I get the body bag body bag Tell me where the f*ck my money at Where my money at money at Where my money at money at Shoot him with the gun he had gun he had Tell me where the f*ck my money at