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gucci mane - ain't about the money lyrics

[intro: young thug & t.i.]
woah
yeah, man, t.i.p. in this motherf+cker with me, n+gga
this motherf+cker jam so hard, it’s like one of my favorites (to the max with it)
man, count up so they can have this
racks
i count six shots (drizzy)

[refrain: young thug]
bustin’ out the bando (woo)
a n+gga jewelry real metal like a can opener (bling)
i went from rags to riches to a feature with tip (woo)
i went from smart card to a b+tch with some smart lips (skrrt)
bustin’ out the bando (woo)
a n+gga jewelry real metal like a can opener (bling)
i went from rags to riches to a feature with tip (woo)
i went from smart card to a b+tch with some smart lips (skrrt)
bustin’ out the bando (woo)
a n+gga jewelry real metal like a can opener (bling)
i went from rags to riches to a feature with tip (woo)
i went from smart card to a b+tch with some smart lips (skrrt)

[verse 1: young thug]
and the f&n make my hip limp (gah)
i’m goin’ fishin’ with these little bitty shrimp dimps (woo)
and my bank roll got a big dip (woo)
she gon’ bring it on a big ship (sheesh, sheesh)
quite trill, no quiktrip (sheesh, sheesh)
i got thugs in the alley, know tip here (woo)
and she just wanna have a good day (what?)
smoke way more weed than a guy in l.a (d+mn)
d+mn, i’ll hold them birds ’til next may (godd+mn)
never let ’em fly away (what?)
i heard, hey buddy
listen what my n+gga tip say, hey
[chorus: t.i. & young thug]
if it ain’t about the money (yeah)
don’t be blowin’ me up, n+gga, i ain’t gettin’ up (brr)
if it ain’t about the money (h+llo?)
ain’t no use in you ringin’ my line, stop wastin’ my time (bye bruh)
nah, i can’t even hear what you say, i ain’t finna do sh+t (i ain’t finna do sh+t, my n+gga)
if it ain’t about the money
b+tch, you can miss me with it
b+tch n+gga, miss me with it, turn it (hey, go, tell ’em)

[post+chorus: young thug & t.i.]
i pack an 11, i pack an 11, ayy (boom, turn it)
i’m ridin’ in a gator, my shoes are giuseppe, ooh (turn up, uh, watcha, what they say gah)
i’m slime like, i’m slime like the reverend, i shoot at the reverend, ayy (bah, uh n+gga, boom what)
pants out the, pants out the grocery store, they stuffed with lettuce, ayy (bankroll mafia, go)
she try make, she try make the extras, i tell on these b+tches, hey (hustle, gah, sheesh, sheesh)
when it’s ’bout, when it’s bout time to pay, i’ma bail on these b+tches, ayy (yuh, uh uh, skrrt)

[refrain: t.i.]
ayy, ayy, ayy, what you think we in the neighborhood for?
standin’ at the corner store with a pocket full of dough
i’ll be d+mned if a n+gga wife a hood ho (woo)
learned that from ugk back in “pocket full of stones”

[verse 2: t.i.]
put your money down, i could buck a hard 4
you playin’ with it, i’ma send ’em through your car door
my watch flooded, sh+t sick, got parvo
i’m doin’ it for black and yellow, free hardo
the head honcho, n+gga, no tonto, n+gga
i’m quick to put some bricks in a bronco, n+gga
n+ggas talk sh+t, well, i don’t respond to no n+gga
no murder, no dough, no convo, n+gga
[chorus: t.i.]
if it ain’t about the money
don’t be, don’t be blowin’ me up, n+gga, i ain’t gettin’ up
if it ain’t about the money
ain’t no use in you ringin’ my line, stop wastin’ my time
if it ain’t about the money
nah, i can’t even hear what you say, i ain’t finna do sh+t
if it ain’t about the money
b+tch, you can miss me with it
b+tch n+gga, miss me with it, turn it (go, tell ’em)

[post+chorus: young thug & t.i.]
i pack an 11, i pack an 11, ayy (boom, turn it)
i’m ridin’ in a gator, my shoes are giuseppe, ooh (turn up, uh, watcha, what they say gah)
i’m slime like, i’m slime like the reverend, i shoot at the reverend, ayy (bah, uh n+gga, boom what)
pants out the, pants out the grocery store, they stuffed with lettuce, ayy (bankroll mafia, go)
she try make, she try make the extras, i tell on these b+tches, hey, hey (hustle, gah)
when it’s ’bout time, when it’s ’bout time to pay, i’ma bail on these b+tches, ayy (yuh, uh uh)

[refrain: t.i.]
what you think, what you think we in the neighborhood for?
standin’ in the trap, slangin’ good blow
them ’80s babies used to slang that crack
buy a stolen car while he bang that ak

[verse 3: t.i.]
if you ever took a loss, better bring that back
catch up with you, betcha he gon’ blow your—
if you ever took a loss, better bring that back
catch up with you—
if you ever took a loss, better bring that back
catch up witcha, betcha he gon’ blow your brains ’bout that
ba+bow, ayy, know you better be (better be)
on your best behavior when addressin’ me
because, bye+gones, we don’t let ’em be
n+ggas disrespect me, i’ma catch a felony
for real, if you listen, i can get you paid
but not interested in sh+t you say
[chorus: t.i.]
if it ain’t about the money (n+gga)
don’t be blowin’ me up, n+gga, i ain’t gettin’ up
if it ain’t about the money
ain’t no use in you ringin’ my line, stop wastin’ my time
if it ain’t about the money
nah, i can’t even hear what you say, i ain’t finna do sh+t
if it ain’t about the money
b+tch, you can miss me with it
b+tch n+gga, miss me with it, turn it

[post+chorus: young thug & t.i.]
i pack an 11, i pack an 11, ayy (boom, turn it)
i’m ridin’ in, i’m ridin’ in a gator, my shoes are giuseppe, ooh (turn up, uh, watcha, what they say gah)
i’m slime like, i’m slime like the reverend, i shoot at the reverend, ayy (bah, uh n+gga, boom what)
pants out the, pants out the grocery store, they stuffed with lettuce, ayy (bankroll mafia, go)
she try make, she try make the extras, i tell on these b+tches, hey, hey (hustle, gah)
when it’s ’bout time, when it’s ’bout time to pay, i’ma bail on these b+tches, ayy (yuh, uh uh)

[refrain: t.i.]
ayy, ayy, ayy, what you think we in the neighborhood for?
standin’ at the corner store with a pocket full of dough
i’ll be d+mned if a n+gga wife a hood ho
learned that from ugk back in “pocket full of stones,” n+gga

[outro: gucci mane]
uh
this is some great music, man, you know what i’m sayin’?
and great records from mike will, they hear this from here, too, you know what i’m sayin’? (it’s gucci)

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