Money

Ha Genesi bitch, haha (Verse 1) I never got good grades but I can say I'm on a roll Genesi like the Kennedy's always getting the votes These rappers ride in convertibles I'm on a 40 story building Reenacting the shooting caused by Lee Oswald Fuckers wanna cause ruckus They duck us act like they rush us And telling others they jumped us They couldn't even hop Mix and master it After it All these people get mad at it They recorded twenty songs that they couldn't even drop A degree is really not for me I don't care about discovering the A's and the B's But you see All my exes Not past girlfriends But the bitches Who didn't like me before Are on me because I'm gunning for the money (Hook) Money I'm trying to get the money (Verse 2) Faggot ass rappers telling other Fucking rappers That they fame is what I'm after Nigga no Faggot ass rappers That used to be in the crew Trying to rubber band the truth Let it go Ironically sick But I never been patient I'm living so old Cause my quavy is ancient They know that I'm real But they think that I fake shit And yeah used to be fat But my body had a shape shift An asshole Quipped with an Afro Holding on to the legs of St Cloud rappers Hanging from the scaffold Man I'm baffled Suffering succotash All these people gon fuck with TAC When I give em a heart attack When I run it like quarterbacks Never asked for a quarterback Never told me to hold it back Attached to the tracks that they said would be wack 2015 I'm taking over sonny Funny Cause the bunnies Told me something About how I, would never get the money (Hook) Money I'm trying to get the money