[Verse 1]
Save it for the hoo la
f** it with the scrilla
Couple thousand dolla
Playing witcha colla… holla holla
[Verse 2]
Days we be speaking for the long time
Like a long rhyme
Doing bad crimes
Maybe this a sign
Is it the end or is this now
New it or not
I wanna know how
Shoot me you can cop it if your brave enough
Laughing f** around but you ain’t big enough
Or slip enough, gotta trip my love oh
[Chorus]
Sometimes life never lets you
Almost like a boulder is in front of you
You gotta step out get the lip filler
Paying witcha brothers scrilla
Scrilla, ah, oh, da, la, bo, na [x2]
[Verse 3]
It’s the kind of sign I need, cuz nothing is for free!
Morality, or something more
Yea, something more we can afford…
I spend all of my time chasing after the dime
Got to find a way, another way to get paid…
About the money! x4
Got to find a way, another way to get paid
About the money
It’s for the money…
[Chorus]
Sometimes life never lets you
Almost like a boulder is in front of you
You gotta step out get the lip filler
Paying witcha brothers scrilla
Scrilla, ah, oh, da, la, bo, na [x2]