Birdman

Birdman - Been About Money lyrics

rate me

Yeah

Lookin out the window of a heli-chopta over city lights

Makin' it rain, makin' it snow

Sunshine..

<i>[Chorus]

Been about cash

been a, been about cash

been a, been about money

been about money

been about cash

been a-, been about cash

been a-, been about big money

b- big money

<i>[Verse 1]

Hundred on the stack

rubbers on the band

Van full of kush

Guns in the lamb

Dumpin' moving fast

Mo money then I seen

Louie was the tag, the duffel bag and the jean

Bald eagle shit

fly born rich

filthy with the grind, come from flippin' bricks

customize shit, foreign fly red bitch

the leather stay soft

The head line stitched

Blowin' out the bound another show some mo money

Flip another hundred see we do this every summer

Brand new harley

keep some extra clips

keep some extra diamonds

keep some new whips

100

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]

Bottom of the shit

Everyday the same story; bull shit ain't shit so everyday the same story

Mo money is the shit

everyday the same story

Headline cash money sign (Where filthy rich bitch!) you know.

Money is a must

We did the high life

Fully loaded 'round this bitch just the cash money life

In broad day light see we do it when we see it

you can put that on my hood: YM/CMB

Livin' legend livin' good

Marble on the wood

Spendin' how you feel nigga nothin' when your good

The game on the wood

them hoes out the hood

Poppin' Don P Bottles and we ridin' cherrywood

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

Master of my piece

got the time on my watch

cartier is the piece got the grind on my watch

Got my mind on my money so we stay up on my grizzy everytime I'm gettin' these hundreds got my youngin' comin' with me

We push truck, phantom top, everyday, non-stop benz coupe hard top bugatti nigga hard knock

Heli-chopta's choppas

We do it on the sunshine

Boats and them choppa's

we cruisin' on them high ti's

Highway money

Interstate hustlin'

Back to my city

great take the birds hummin' (?)

Hundred dollar nigga

Hundred thousand cash

Make another million

stashed in the dash

100

[Chorus]

Lookin' at the city lights

Just like that

250 in my pocket

Another mil in my bag

Yeah

100

Fuck with'em

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